Astaghfirullah
I said bro is it him in that car
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy
Don't care 'bout glitz and glamour
As long as I've got matching tech fleece
And I don't care who's real or badder
Just leave me alone while I make my p
I don't care if the j's get dirty
As long as they don't crease
And I don't care if you move flirty
I'll tell you now that you're not for me
They say I'm plugged in like socket
But truly I'm plugged like mk
My young g got that drop
So we sent him off on the m way
The new coupe came a hybrid
So it stays in charge like SJ
There's no way it will lose fumes
Cuz it's been plugged in all day
I said bro is it him in that car
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy
These girls come way too catty
You know I ain't got time for that
I need a bad one, ariana
But not like sam and cat
I want a coupe that does 200
0-60 in 3 flat
And it can only have two doors
Cuz I will only love one yat
My ting from west's the baddest
Good dress and finest manners
It's peak that she's from kway
But somehow we can manage
When I go outside I'm shopping
If I see, I want it, I grab it
She's got me singing songs like Ed
But she stops me from my bad habits
I said bro is it him in that car
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude Im sorry mummy
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy
Don't care 'bout glitz and glamour
As long as I've got matching tech fleece
And I don't care who's real or badder
Just leave me alone while I make my p
I don't care if the j's get dirty
As long as they don't crease
And I don't care if you move flirty
I'll tell you now that you're not for me
They say I'm plugged in like socket
But truly I'm plugged like mk
My young g got that drop
So we sent him off on the m way
The new coupe came a hybrid
So it stays in charge like SJ
There's no way it will lose fumes
Cuz it's been plugged in all day
I said bro is it him in that car
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude I'm sorry mummy
These girls come way too catty
You know I ain't got time for that
I need a bad one, ariana
But not like sam and cat
I want a coupe that does 200
0-60 in 3 flat
And it can only have two doors
Cuz I will only love one yat
My ting from west's the baddest
Good dress and finest manners
It's peak that she's from kway
But somehow we can manage
When I go outside I'm shopping
If I see, I want it, I grab it
She's got me singing songs like Ed
But she stops me from my bad habits
I said bro is it him in that car
Astaghfirullah
Pray for a day when I done that one
Had to get back home real fast
It's in my heart like a deck of cards
But I don't pray to balls of glass
Mum don't like when I'm rude in music
I looked at her and said what the raas
This music makes me money
I'm talented not lucky
But when I jump inside that booth there's so much hunger in my tummy
I went from 14 being bummy
To 17 with lots of money
This music pays my wage
So I'll be rude Im sorry mummy
Credits
Writer(s): Jv Msmc
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