Under The Wings

Chevys on switches, smoking weed in it
Don't post me in your pictures
If you can keep a secret you can always
Kick it
Thinking about a shrimp plate after this maybe
Maybe we hit the club I don't know

Yeah
Obstacles are optical illusions, we don't really see 'em
I done moved mountains through this music
I done bought houses and new coupes with it
Game room upstairs we shooting pool in here
Pool niggas all worth a few million
Only getting bigger, only getting richer
Yellow gold with diamonds in my ring it fit on two fingers
Figure skater sliding gracefully across my bracelet baby
My brother watching niggas he think they're gonna try to take it
We keep lasers and them haters gon' get eliminated
While I keep playing, cause I'm a motherfucking player
Yeah Yeah Yeah

Can't blame me bro it's all in the game
24 hours in a day we all have the same
You chose to sit on your ass I chose to do my thing
Now when the Rolls roll by your bitch under my wings
Now when the Rolls roll by your bitch under my wings
Can't blame me bro it's all in the game
24 hours in a day we all have the same
You chose to sit on your ass I chose to do my thing
Oh man
Now when the Rolls roll by your bitch under my wings
Oh man

What's up Tony?
What's up Tony my boy?



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