Gatsby
2020 Got me feelin' like I'm Gatsby
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
Here's the situation, you gon' come through yeah
Shawty know just what to do
We could party all night, in the mornin' take a flight
When we land, hit Rodeo drive
We spend it wise, she spread it wide
Look at how we spend this money in disguise
Stay by my side, I'll treat you right
Goin' too hard now, look at how we live (How we live)
Yeah, how we live
Yeah, how we live
Elevatin' higher than the stars, we off the grid
Ain't no chance of fallin' yeah we goin' for the win
To all of my enemies, no need to make amends
Shawty slip into the show from the back (Aw yeah)
And she gonna let me pounce on that cat
Billion dollar life, got it made aw yeah
That's why I'm stuck up in her mind all day (Yeah day)
2020 Got me feelin' like I'm Gatsby
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way (See me this way)
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
Man I can't deny it, money chasin' got me tired (Got me tired)
Sleep is for the dead, you won't ever catch me dyin' (Catch me dyin' nah)
Fill my lungs with smoke yeah, let me brainstorm (Let me think)
When I'm in the stu, I pretend I'm the Porsche (Skrt skrt)
When I got it, you got it that's what I been tellin' my brothers
Put the work in, the time in, I swear we'll be front cover
I need a big crib yeah, and a big wrist
And I'll push up on it when I make the A list
Need the champagne, and some Balmains
Get the ice up in my mouth, it's gettin' cold mane (Right)
I been workin' finna pick up
Hurt my lungs a bit, and then I cook up
Baby really down, yeah she down for the journey
That's why she keep pushin' me she know I'm in a hurry
Gotta get my numbers up, and my bar up higher
One day she can laugh, hear them oh my god Josiah
2020 Got me feelin' like I'm Gatsby
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah (Oh)
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat (Aw yeah)
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
She down for the ride in the back
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
Here's the situation, you gon' come through yeah
Shawty know just what to do
We could party all night, in the mornin' take a flight
When we land, hit Rodeo drive
We spend it wise, she spread it wide
Look at how we spend this money in disguise
Stay by my side, I'll treat you right
Goin' too hard now, look at how we live (How we live)
Yeah, how we live
Yeah, how we live
Elevatin' higher than the stars, we off the grid
Ain't no chance of fallin' yeah we goin' for the win
To all of my enemies, no need to make amends
Shawty slip into the show from the back (Aw yeah)
And she gonna let me pounce on that cat
Billion dollar life, got it made aw yeah
That's why I'm stuck up in her mind all day (Yeah day)
2020 Got me feelin' like I'm Gatsby
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way (See me this way)
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
Man I can't deny it, money chasin' got me tired (Got me tired)
Sleep is for the dead, you won't ever catch me dyin' (Catch me dyin' nah)
Fill my lungs with smoke yeah, let me brainstorm (Let me think)
When I'm in the stu, I pretend I'm the Porsche (Skrt skrt)
When I got it, you got it that's what I been tellin' my brothers
Put the work in, the time in, I swear we'll be front cover
I need a big crib yeah, and a big wrist
And I'll push up on it when I make the A list
Need the champagne, and some Balmains
Get the ice up in my mouth, it's gettin' cold mane (Right)
I been workin' finna pick up
Hurt my lungs a bit, and then I cook up
Baby really down, yeah she down for the journey
That's why she keep pushin' me she know I'm in a hurry
Gotta get my numbers up, and my bar up higher
One day she can laugh, hear them oh my god Josiah
2020 Got me feelin' like I'm Gatsby
How's it feel to get a milli' now they ask me
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat, yeah (Oh)
That bitch suckin' got it bumpin' in the backseat (Aw yeah)
Hate how much I need you babe
Know it's hard for you to see me this way
Rollin' in the Royce and she down for the ride in the back
She down for the ride in the back
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Writer(s): James Hooper
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