A.W.B

I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Link up with all bad bitches Skip in an all white Benz It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Can’t help the way I live Forgive me for all my sins It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance This nigga saucy Y’all niggas salty Bagged me a bad one Tall with a skin like coffee I know you’re trying to use me I act brand new when you call me Call this the glow up, I was crawling you thought I had four feet Now the shits different Six speed, two lane switching You wonder why she don’t listen She don’t fuck niggas who ain’t winning It’s all about bags, it’s under my eyes Can’t even think, it’s all on my mind You niggas bitch, it’s all in your eyes Still get you hit when you thought you could hide I don’t care who’s up It’s all about crew love El bring the chop out, get niggas screwed up You niggas want bust downs until you give your jewels up Walked around shining, now it’s all changed like a tune up All of the hoes popping Calling it goals wilding I act like a dog and flee ‘em, I don’t got no options Watching her lay on the counter you thought I was clothes shopping Vacation somewhere in the tropics, and block off the whole island I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Link up with all bad bitches Skip in an all white Benz It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Can’t help the way I live Forgive me for all my sins It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance I wake up and rack up a little then call it a day They hating I treat it like EA, it’s all in the game The niggas you follow, they’re shallow but call it a wave Play my songs if they take me tomorrow don’t worry, my karma is straight Big boy Benz fuck the streets up Cartier store for a clean cut Crash LV with my loose change Whole lotta drip call clean up Still uptown so they ask me if I’m safe My answer, one question, nigga what’s my name Worked hard, bossed up, think I lucked out Wait Look in both eyes something’s stuck there, what I call that Pain Back with a gold glow No rap for a bozo Lil’ mama don’t flex for the ‘gram, she’s a snack on the low though I’ma grind out this bitch Divide all the chips I’ma situate the squad, then buy out the knicks Take a second shot at life and tried what I missed Find the first sunset, and then ride out the shit I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Link up with all bad bitches Skip in an all white Benz It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance I wish y’all saw my dreams Christmas for all my friends Can’t help the way I live Forgive me for all my sins It’s my way Or highway It’s how I play That’s high maintenance