Tour

Blueface, baby!
Yeah, aight
I'm on tour like a tourist
I'm on tour like a tourist (PaupaGotBeats makin' history on God)

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pull up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence

TSA trippin', diamonds like glass (Over)
I'm in first class, no class
Forty thousand in my backpack, ignorant
Hell, no, you can't count that, goober
I got more racks than Hooters
Get a nut, then I get her an Uber
I can never take an "L" to a loser
I'm rich, give a fuck about a bitch (Bitch)

Let a nigga trip, get popped like a zit (Like a zit)
Do a bitch cold and still give her a blanket (Ooh)
Bitch, I been gettin' Franklins

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pull up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Ayy, brr)

I just made a bag off tour (Uh)
Pussy be drippin' that wet, that Aquafina pure
Hold up, daddy, slow down, in your mouth, you full
Take a nigga for a ride, hop up on it like a bull
Give these niggas what they need
On my body like some dressin'
Yeah, I'm quick to lead you on
But I'll leave a nigga stressin'
The head game go crazy
I'ma need another necklace
All up in Texas straight flexin'
Livin' reckless

Baby-face thuggin' and you know I'm 'bout whatever
I could never change, I'ma leave that to the weather
Any bitch want smoke, then it's up, I'm a 'rillo
Fuck the loud, bitch, pulled up in a chinchilla (Ayy), ayy

Tour like a tourist, yeah, you know I'm travelin'
Up the Glock, make 'em freeze up like a fuckin' mannequin
If it's any fuckin' beef, bitch, you know that I'ma handle it
And I'm a real shooter, I ain't doin' no panickin'
State to state, fuckin' hoes and these bad bitches
Slim shape, big booty, with some fat titties
Thot hoes fuckin' every nigga came with me
And if they don't, then I tell them hoes get to skippin'

I'm in the show with the strap on my waist
Let a nigga cause a scene, I'ma catch a fuckin' case
Every stripper in the city wanna come and get a taste
5.56 cut 'em up like a fuckin' steak, yeah, yeah

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

Pull up on me, we can link, I'm on Sandhill
You went about that death the wrong way, we on the stand still
Glocks out, if you don't check, then we banana peel
Rock out, my circle real small, fuck a Ferris wheel
Dominoes, tryna connect the dots like a game for real
Adios, you bitches gotta go, get 'em out of here
Vamonos, whatever float your boat, better keep the steel
Rock n' roll, you still rentin' cars, tags on seal

I was in Japan with another bitch from Jupiter
He get off that sand, you ain't even see him bootin' up
Tourin' through your bity with some jitterbugs on stupid stuff
Dora, I explored her 'cause her cut skirt keep liftin' up

Two Dracs, yeah, I need 'em, two places, I keep 'em
Suitcases and my motherfuckin' bookbag from Neimans
He better have my blue faces or I bleed him
I put that on my dead bloods
Rockstar off Wockhardt, get your head bust
I pop ten Percocets, I get a head rush, huh (On God)
Chop came with a leg, don't need no leg up (On God)
You ain't got no faith, fake ass'll give your mans up (Lame)

It ain't no biggie, my niggas'll get your mans touched
Bitches gettin' jiggy and freaky, pull out the camera
Girls gone wild on the bus and I'm lovin' it
Her nigga try to open that door, then we jumpin' him, huh

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

Flexin' on the 'Gram, you ain't like that
You leave the house without no fire, where your pipe at?
Don't give a fuck if I did it, I'ma fight back
I got lawyer money now, I'll be right back
I'm a thug, baby, bitch, I be drippin'
This your car on my wrist, stop trippin'
I got two bad bitches, I be pimpin'
He got robbed for his bricks, he be slippin'

I'm a thug, baby, bitch, I'ma live it up
She lick the dick, kiss the tip, but couldn't get it up
I'm in the club with this fifty, I'll send it up
Ain't no surgeon, he with us, he ain't gettin' touched, bitch

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence (Yeah, aight)

I'm on tour like a tourist (Like a tourist)
I pulled up in a Porsche, you pulled up in a Taurus
Ford (Focus), you still can't afford this (Aston)
I just pulled up in a Martin, no Lawrence



Credits
Writer(s): Jacquavius Smith, Casada Aaron Sorrell, Jonathan Michael Porter, Earl Johnson, Michael Louis Crook, Misharron Jermeisha Allen, Cash Mcelroy Jones Sr., Mark Popper Ii, Bryson Potts Lashun
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