Monte Carlo SS
Im smoking
And floatin'
Cruising through the city
My window aint got no tent
My belt come from saks fifth
Im plotting while I'm strolling
Getting torched the monte carlo
Sit clean thats the only way i know
Low-key but i stay on that high note
Pull off bitches wanna follow
They loving the dank persona
Hit the bottle smoke marijauna
At the top roof yeah we bossing
Being real aint gotta cost
Wanna feature well its gone cost yah
Want smoke thats still gone cost yah
I was supposed to be a ball player
Now i got flows like Nevada
Smoking det dankk aliens get contacted
Yeen getting bread my nigga dets sad
Get off yo ass and run up da sack
Stay down for the ones who there
205 yeah bitch we here
Get a lil fame den niggas start tripping
But ain no hoe ima pop another clip in
How ball jordan n forget about pippin
New drip aye new wave pimping
Comme de garcon chilling
I roll spliff I'm tired of swishers
Get any bad bitch i was born with it
Say you smoking gas but it smell like midget
I grew up finessing a check
Aye i will not stop till I'm dead
All i see is commas commas commas
Crusing inna monte carlo
Aye aye
All i see is commas commas commas
Crusing inna monte carlo
Aye look just hit the dank and lets float
Uh aye
Lets get these millions n fly coast to coast
Aye uh
You can't ride wit me if you aint a hitter nigga
Aye 1deep bitch aint nobody iller
And floatin'
Cruising through the city
My window aint got no tent
My belt come from saks fifth
Im plotting while I'm strolling
Getting torched the monte carlo
Sit clean thats the only way i know
Low-key but i stay on that high note
Pull off bitches wanna follow
They loving the dank persona
Hit the bottle smoke marijauna
At the top roof yeah we bossing
Being real aint gotta cost
Wanna feature well its gone cost yah
Want smoke thats still gone cost yah
I was supposed to be a ball player
Now i got flows like Nevada
Smoking det dankk aliens get contacted
Yeen getting bread my nigga dets sad
Get off yo ass and run up da sack
Stay down for the ones who there
205 yeah bitch we here
Get a lil fame den niggas start tripping
But ain no hoe ima pop another clip in
How ball jordan n forget about pippin
New drip aye new wave pimping
Comme de garcon chilling
I roll spliff I'm tired of swishers
Get any bad bitch i was born with it
Say you smoking gas but it smell like midget
I grew up finessing a check
Aye i will not stop till I'm dead
All i see is commas commas commas
Crusing inna monte carlo
Aye aye
All i see is commas commas commas
Crusing inna monte carlo
Aye look just hit the dank and lets float
Uh aye
Lets get these millions n fly coast to coast
Aye uh
You can't ride wit me if you aint a hitter nigga
Aye 1deep bitch aint nobody iller
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Writer(s): Floyd Adams
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