Ferrari

She say she only see me when the sun comes up
Hard times coming up on us
They say sleep is for the weak well I done had enough
Roll one up, strike the flame and puff
I guess I ain't got no answers for these problems
I take one to the face hope that's okay mamma i'm sorry
No friends no fucking click no you won't catch me at no party
Dolo stacking up my chips i'm trynna buy me a Ferrari
I, I guess I ain't got no answers for these problems
I take one to the face hope that's okay mamma i'm sorry
No friends no fucking click no you won't catch me at no party
Dolo stacking up my chips i'm trynna buy me a Ferrari

They wanting the old me, the lover
They hating the cold me
I'm a dog see that's what she told me
Grow my hair out i'm balling like Frobe
I got way too much drive inside to use my time just sitting there loafing
Can't be chasing on any thighs or breast or chicken head that's horoscoping
Off the walls I be floating
I roller coast
Like Ali I got my back on the ropes
Angry hoes always doing the most, it started all over a twitter post
One day in the bed getting choked, the next day say her cousin the folks
Quit playing they gone even ya' slope
You flat line laying dead in the snow
You don't see me til' the sun comes up is that problem?
I got a few of em' myself why you think i'm here trynna solve it
You wanna talk about options, right now that's how you rockin'
I'm trynna lock in
The night be too young i'm wondering when im'ma clock in

She say she only see me when the sun comes up
Hard times coming up on us
They say sleep is for the weak well I done had enough
Roll one up, strike the flame and puff
I guess I ain't got no answers for these problems
I take one to the face hope that's okay mamma i'm sorry
No friends no fucking click no you won't catch me at no party
Dolo stacking up my chips i'm trynna buy me a Ferrari
I, I guess I ain't got no answers for these problems
I take one to the face hope that's okay mamma i'm sorry
No friends no fucking click no you won't catch me at no party
Dolo stacking up my chips i'm trynna buy me a Ferrari

Ferrari i'm hunting
Ferrari i'm hunting
Ferrari i'm hunting, Ferrari
She wanna play like Atari, and she gone sip on Bacardi when she pop up to the party
I'm already stuntin'
I'm already stuntin'
I'm already stuntin', i'm sorry
Sit back and roll one
Less stress and mo' fun
I guess I ain't got no answers for these problems
I take one to the face mama i'm sorry



Credits
Writer(s): James Mccallum
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