Rainbow Road

Terrorists type beat yeah boutta blow the mic up
Pussy water ugly gods daughter on my Insta'
Bitch you can't tell me I ain't shit I'm from krypton
I got super bitches they be freaky keep they boots on

Get it on get it on baby girl get it on
I hate driving on rainbow road I'm always drivin off
Get it on get it on baby girl get it on
I hate driving on rainbow road I'm always drivin off

Dying off like I'm getting high with my boy tommy Chong
He told me the key is to fuck bitches make your money long
When your bitch see the money that mean she can't stay long
She got other homies who be willin to risk some jail time
Broad day time shot up two times for a dime bag
Man that shit just makes no sense
Full sender you know I reached a new high
A week bender I couldn't see my own damn eyes
Month bender I'm lovin all of the damn lies
Year bender now I see how the time flies

Walking on air with my Jordan 1 sneakers on
I need me a goddess thinking of that bitch babalon
She wear Prada but prefer when I got Gucci on
I can't love this bitch because she from Saskatchewan

I don't know why the bitch always call my cell phone
I feel like I'm gambino cravin me some red bones
Stumbling down the hall I got a little too stoned
Hopefully I can see the floor and find my way home

Get it on get it on baby girl get it on
I hate drivin on rainbow road I'm always drivin off
Get it on get it on baby girl get it on
I hate drivin on rainbow road I'm always drivin off
Get it on get it on baby girl get it on
I hate drivin on rainbow road I'm always drivin off



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Forbes
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