Airfrceblue

Yeah I got the drip in my Air Force blue
Tell me what you mean if I pull up you gone shoot
I can't even dream without counting up the loot
Bustin from the seams when I hop up in the booth

I'm a true thing
Baby this is 3D
Peter Pan can't even hang
And Cinderella want the d

I think I need my elbows down low where the grass grow
Watching all these bank rolls stacking in my folks home

That's a lot
Cream and green that's a top
That's a thot
Lean and dreams 4 a pop
Getting topped
Paper chasing faster I just faced a Backwood before talking to my pastor cause I

Got so many problems
They think I'm tripping hear em wishing
Something wrong with him
I'm just sticking to the mission while your sister doing dishes in my kitchen
Water whipping check the blogs again

Call my mama tell her I ain't never going broke
Coach bag with a Michael Kors coat
Flood the gate kill em all is what she wrote
Red rum with the drums bitch I'm coming for your throat

Yeah yeah
Talk that shit
Walk that shit
Want to see you and me
In 10 years
I walk out
You walk in
You look at
My new whip
Move your glance
At my wrist
I check 3
You check 5th
I got bread
You got sick