Lyrics:
Infinite
Sippin on dat dank it's either crown apple or hennessy
No i'm not a killa but don't push me or you finna see
I'm a introvert don't make me shift ova
Until this mufucka shut down
I tell the bartender keep pouring
Lately I been feelin' so high
If I ever come down I'm soaring
Fell asleep in some
of the kingdom
You rose for my freedom
And you conquered death sin and the grave
I confess you as my Lord and Savior now I'm saved
King of the kingdom
You rose for
low, my windows tinted
Taking my shirt off feel like Gibby
He saying he up but no he isn't
Stop calling my phone, lil baby I'm busy
Bad ho walk in
I'm so tired of all these lies
That you keep feeding me, oh why
I thought you were my ride or die
But now I see through your disguise
You twist my
I'm catching the beat
Try me and see
Bringing the heat
Come and watch me to be
Wish you were me
Inspire me
Standing on top of the world to be free
I can't waste no time cause life is short but it isn't over
Party vibes cause my life isn't over
I know I'm young but I'm only getting older
Can't
I'm last among being arised from in this world
Haughtiness, arrogance, cunning my blazons
I proclaim myself the lord of this harmony
I don't use my
I'm crazy
(Girl I might be)
Baby get me out LA
I'm a Hollywood Runaway
(uh oh)
Baby get me out LA
I'm a Hollywood Runaway
(runaway)
It's getting hard
And I'm so over read so over read
I can do this no more
So here I go thats it
I'm coming in quiet
So watch we want can the door
And I'm so over read
"Fuck you AV this ones for you"
Punch out his teeth leave that mufucker choking
I murder the beat you know Seven is chosen
I cut off his feet and I'm
Take my lungs and tear them apart
All while I'm water-breathing
I don't think that I'll need them
You control reality
Give the puzzle pieces
Of our
I'm in your city
Might run through your block
Don't run from me now
I got a lot
I seen too many with her
I got a glock
They too scared I been through
Hold on i got you, hold
Money too hot (damn)
Money too loud need to turn it down
I'm smoking this gas and this shit go loud
Hitting the choppa like
Yeah
D Breezy
Yeah, yeah
You know I'm moving too easy
(Uh huh)
So, yeah
Ay, ay
Breezy, what's going on
Yeah, you're making music
Never drop a song
I
the package, i'm geeking i'm tweaking
They gotta go out and put a luh hit on me
Still ain't come back with my head
I'm on this shit going stupid again
I'm
it
Will he be different
Shout it to the world if you love me
Show them I'm your world if you love me
Is it too much that I'm asking
Ain't nothing like
Business in the front
Party in the back
This is where it's at
Made this out nothing
I'm hungry
My tummy
Is rumbling
For nothing other than success
back it up
I've had enough
Sometimes I'm thinking of giving up
Cause you will find if you view my life
I'm losing my mind too much of the time
But then I
her new dip and she stared, that's a bold look
That's a bold look
They say you can't save everybody
I'm screaming why the fuck not
Why my heart got
I'm a fucking machine, I don't stop
I can't get sleep, I can't calm down
I'm a machine, I don't stop this shit crazy
I'm getting all kind of dough
I am blessed to see another year
Thank God that I’m still here
Been through trouble times in my life
I just wanna get my money right
Fuck some
can't never fall
I can't let no bad days stop me
I'm a superstar
Pull up in that Pagani
You know I want that super car
They said I wasn't
Going no where
Why I feel I'm always
Running back and forth?
I can tell you that it
Haunts me
But what for
All those times I was
Banging on your door
I was snorting
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