NEVER LACKING
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Few tings drip grip my side
If you got me then we going strong
Everywhere i go west side seems like I'm here and never gone like
Speed up
When they slow down
Cuz this lane just a one way
Fuck king ill melt the crown
Put it on my smile then hit the run way
Runaway runaway
I'm boutta match the vibe and flow n shit that got her wet n made me give her scoliosis
Back breaking wrist swollen
We going need a private jet the bitch rollin'
Check the wrist watch got my bitch scrolling
Even if not
Do the wrist motion
Yeah she bad bad
I'm not mis spoken
I could get down
Hope the bitch posting
On her insta
If she gotta man i tellem go get her
Said I'm cold just like the world and December
I'll drop before winter
Prepare all the pussy goin pop in a minute
Flow inspire millions cole and Kendrick
Pluto not on earth just know the futures in this
Remember driving round up in the honda civic
Sg always bought it aint never rented
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Martin dreams
Martin dreamed
More than two times
One More than a reason how i gotta prove mine
My mind focus on the bread side
Making up gold came from the west side
Making up shit can't choose no lie
Martin dream
Martin dreams on my side
All i really wanted is a brand new body
All that really matters is she is going ride
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Kilo
I'm racing fast
I won't crash
Pull up in a jag
Make it Last
200on the dash
Peep how I get to the bag
Now they see me on Tv
It's a movie 3D
She got that water Fiji
Look how im killin it
I got you feeling it
I'm bout to switch it up
Thats how it's meant to be
This was just meant for me
Ima keep killin' it
Money long centipede
Got no mixed feelings
This is not chemistry
I feel amazing
Next to the money we are adjacent
I got the crown
Call me a king
Thrown for the taking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Few tings drip grip my side
If you got me then we going strong
Everywhere i go west side seems like I'm here and never gone like
Speed up
When they slow down
Cuz this lane just a one way
Fuck king ill melt the crown
Put it on my smile then hit the run way
Runaway runaway
I'm boutta match the vibe and flow n shit that got her wet n made me give her scoliosis
Back breaking wrist swollen
We going need a private jet the bitch rollin'
Check the wrist watch got my bitch scrolling
Even if not
Do the wrist motion
Yeah she bad bad
I'm not mis spoken
I could get down
Hope the bitch posting
On her insta
If she gotta man i tellem go get her
Said I'm cold just like the world and December
I'll drop before winter
Prepare all the pussy goin pop in a minute
Flow inspire millions cole and Kendrick
Pluto not on earth just know the futures in this
Remember driving round up in the honda civic
Sg always bought it aint never rented
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Martin dreams
Martin dreamed
More than two times
One More than a reason how i gotta prove mine
My mind focus on the bread side
Making up gold came from the west side
Making up shit can't choose no lie
Martin dream
Martin dreams on my side
All i really wanted is a brand new body
All that really matters is she is going ride
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Never catch me lacking
Look at the paper i'm stacking
I'm in a race and i'm strapped in
Watch me pull up in a Aston
Kilo
I'm racing fast
I won't crash
Pull up in a jag
Make it Last
200on the dash
Peep how I get to the bag
Now they see me on Tv
It's a movie 3D
She got that water Fiji
Look how im killin it
I got you feeling it
I'm bout to switch it up
Thats how it's meant to be
This was just meant for me
Ima keep killin' it
Money long centipede
Got no mixed feelings
This is not chemistry
I feel amazing
Next to the money we are adjacent
I got the crown
Call me a king
Thrown for the taking
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Segun-oside
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