The Most
And a mansion but your passion gone
Yeah
Okay, yeah, a few you don't know about
East coast with my crew
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go but you do the most
Uh, all this drama in the world keep me low
I don't really want love on the low
All I really know is love come and go
And I'd rather have a few you don't know about
East Coast with my crew and we rollin' out
They ain't even have a clue, now they know now
And I did all the things that I wrote about (mmh mh)
Start up automatic, when I get in I just need my phone
Sitting on high fashion with a bad bitch and I'm home, sweet home
Kids they think they holy, they just lonely and best left alone
Heard you got your racks up and a mansion but your passion gone
Air it out
Having sex singing like Barry now (white)
Fair amount, add a bunch of grams in my hand now, aight
Paramount, how I turn my life to a movie now, right
Swear down, someone tell the opps I'll be here awhile
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go but you do the most
Yuh, run around on the town with my blokes
Get about a hundred years and you ghost
That's a reach to be real what I know
Worry 'bout the wrong things, let them go
Heaven, hell, think I came from them both
Tryna fuck shorty friend at the show
Smoking strong, tryna get something off
Got what I need, and still I'm thirsty
Man I wonder if Jesus had these temptations
They got the boy heedless, back in the game now
Can't watch from the bleachers
I left CT soon as I was a senior
They insecure and they waiting on features
Blaming their friends and they think for a reason
Ain't got a tweak if you really believe
Keep my dream close
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go
Yeah
Okay, yeah, a few you don't know about
East coast with my crew
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go but you do the most
Uh, all this drama in the world keep me low
I don't really want love on the low
All I really know is love come and go
And I'd rather have a few you don't know about
East Coast with my crew and we rollin' out
They ain't even have a clue, now they know now
And I did all the things that I wrote about (mmh mh)
Start up automatic, when I get in I just need my phone
Sitting on high fashion with a bad bitch and I'm home, sweet home
Kids they think they holy, they just lonely and best left alone
Heard you got your racks up and a mansion but your passion gone
Air it out
Having sex singing like Barry now (white)
Fair amount, add a bunch of grams in my hand now, aight
Paramount, how I turn my life to a movie now, right
Swear down, someone tell the opps I'll be here awhile
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go but you do the most
Yuh, run around on the town with my blokes
Get about a hundred years and you ghost
That's a reach to be real what I know
Worry 'bout the wrong things, let them go
Heaven, hell, think I came from them both
Tryna fuck shorty friend at the show
Smoking strong, tryna get something off
Got what I need, and still I'm thirsty
Man I wonder if Jesus had these temptations
They got the boy heedless, back in the game now
Can't watch from the bleachers
I left CT soon as I was a senior
They insecure and they waiting on features
Blaming their friends and they think for a reason
Ain't got a tweak if you really believe
Keep my dream close
You do the most
I just sit back getting this cheddar, yeah this that Fel and Big Los
Sippin' on Rosé
Sun still shining that yellow, I'm living life sitting on boats
On the West Coast
Still don't feel no better, I spend that time in high hopes
I'ma make a toast
Everything that comes, gone go
Credits
Writer(s): Carlos Robinson, Christian Felner
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