Cabana

Me and my shottas We in Havana Beachfront cabana We do what we wanna We rockin Gucci Bought this girl a Louis Livin like tunechi Got money n coochie Toes in the sand Countin some bands Private jet lands Now we off to France Might see the Eifel Bitches they trifle My opps are spiteful But ain't got no rivals The city of love Found a baddie to shove It fit like a glove Might fall in love But I had to leave Can't have no strings Fly to Venice beach We livin the dream They want my secret Call them hoes plankton But I ain't peepin Keep that shit sanction These bitches square Dumber than Patrick Say it's not fair Isn't that tragic Flight in the morning Going to Florence My life ain't boring Shakespearean story Livin like kings Got all the nice things Don't fuck with me War of roses part three Next up morocco Or maybe Chicago Might hit up xoco and Get me some tacos So many options Like harden we Ballin Bitches be callin Full royal we all in Dealing with jokers Wearing poker faces Hit up my broker Can't leave no traces Im a detective Call my bro Wattson These hoes defective It really is shockin How you be gold diggin You ain't worth pennies Want the life I'm livin Won't let you test me Me and my shottas We in Havana Beachfront cabana We do what we wanna We rockin Gucci Bought this girl a Louis Livin like tunechi Got money n coochie Toes in the sand Countin some bands Private jet lands Now we off to France Might see the Eifel Bitches they trifle My opps are spiteful But ain't got no rivals Dont have no weakness Fuck all that weak shit Starboy like Weeknd These bitches fiendin Hard to fight em off But can't get involved No time to turn soft Got too much resolve Know we gon make it We grindin we bakin Eyes on the crown it's ripe for the takin We only drop heat Came up from the streets Ask whos the best soon they gon say it's me Imma be royalty Right where im posed to be Testin their loyalty No one destroyin me We takin shots They missin shots Drinkin a lot On the boat that I bought I'm talkin super Like kyle its duper Big ocean cruiser With all of my looters If I'm going up then so are the homies Keeping the real ones you already know me Came from the bottom Now we in Havana Ocean cabana Take what I wanna Stay wit my shottas Keepin a choppa New whip I bought it Imma make it I gotta