Cactus

Rolling on my dope I like the cactus
Rocking with the water like a jet ski
Nigga talking at me but wont be me
I am flying over seas I want to ballin
Look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully load
Nigga foreal
Yeah, look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully loaded
Nigga foreal

Lexbrah
Bitch we some stars
Driving foreign cars
Buying out the bar
We go live large
Got little shorty of the molly yeah, she turned up
Then I'm walking out her room in Gucci flip flops
You know that I'm dripping
Henny in the cup you know I'm sipping
In the studio we tripping
Get top from that hoe, next we dipping
I said we the team
Thought I told you
All that money in this bag it ain't for you

Rolling on my dope I like the cactus
Rocking with the water like a jet ski
Nigga talking at me but wont be me
I am flying over seas I want to belong
Look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully load
Nigga foreal
Yeah, look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully loaded
Nigga foreal

You know the money I am chasing
I need the diamonds flawless
I got a smart watch on my wrist
I'm bout to put 100 on Patek Philipp
I heard you niggas talking at me
They hate on me cause they trynna be me
This bitch she wants me for my hair
She is popping some pills now she want to fuck me
Hey, I'll never suck a dick for the fame (Han Han)
Demons on back talk to me (Han Han)
Boy, I'm bout that act and I know how to shoot
I skrrt up on yo bitch in a foreign (Han Han)
Got to get this cash for me (Han Han)
Got to get these racks for my pew (Han Han)
Gotta get this cash on the street
I'm a baller I got to throw this band on my hum Han Han

Rolling on my dope I like the cactus
Rocking with the water like a jet ski
Nigga talking at me but wont be me
I am flying over seas I want to belong
Look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully load
Nigga foreal
Yeah, look at my wrist
I got my gold on fleek
Magazine fully loaded
Nigga foreal



Credits
Writer(s): Sanky Mcfly
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