2 seater
I wanna fly
Can you take me far away?
Give me a star to reach for
Tell me what it takes
And I'll go so high
I'll go so high
My feet won't touch the ground
Just stitch my wings
And pull the strings
I bought these dreams
That all fall down
Yeah, Pop out in the summer
Running up these hundreds
A mill what im chasin'
Dont get in front it
All this goddamn money
Laughin' shit ain't funny
East side niggas run it
Them west side nigga's funny
Smoke in the air
She wanna leave I don't care
Down on my ass you weren't there
The fed's be wondering where
Chain bling in the sun you gon' stare
Yeah, is you down to ride is you down to slide
Man fuck the opp's and free the guy's
Easier to take one than give a life
We speed it up when twelve behind
(Skrt)
I done did what i did I done said what I said
Boy i'm fucked up in the head
Tell me to chill out take the med's
We got the whole city scared
Man fuck them niggas want em' dead
Bitch i got dollars on my head
She wanna fuck in a two seater
Cotton mouth so I bought me a two liter
Fed's hot so I bought me a new heater
Walk around skinny jeans and a wife beater
Steady saying she love me I might leave her
Yeah, that boy got himself in a pickle
Ice on my wrist like a muh' fuckin' sickle
Yuh
He say he want beef then its up like it fight night
That forty go boom make a nigga go bye bye
Pop him like a pill make a nigga go night night
Look that boy in his eyes he a hoe got his eyes wide
Why you play in the field should've stayed on the sideline
Play with me you gon' be up in the sky line
Masked up in all black we as dark as the nighttime
Ballin' run that shit to the ten twenty yard-line
Middle of the summer
Hood up sweat runnin'
Ballin out like Giannis
Man all of this money
Man I ain't no dummy
You can't take nun' from me
Yeah,yeah,aye,aye,aye
Can you take me far away?
Give me a star to reach for
Tell me what it takes
And I'll go so high
I'll go so high
My feet won't touch the ground
Just stitch my wings
And pull the strings
I bought these dreams
That all fall down
Yeah, Pop out in the summer
Running up these hundreds
A mill what im chasin'
Dont get in front it
All this goddamn money
Laughin' shit ain't funny
East side niggas run it
Them west side nigga's funny
Smoke in the air
She wanna leave I don't care
Down on my ass you weren't there
The fed's be wondering where
Chain bling in the sun you gon' stare
Yeah, is you down to ride is you down to slide
Man fuck the opp's and free the guy's
Easier to take one than give a life
We speed it up when twelve behind
(Skrt)
I done did what i did I done said what I said
Boy i'm fucked up in the head
Tell me to chill out take the med's
We got the whole city scared
Man fuck them niggas want em' dead
Bitch i got dollars on my head
She wanna fuck in a two seater
Cotton mouth so I bought me a two liter
Fed's hot so I bought me a new heater
Walk around skinny jeans and a wife beater
Steady saying she love me I might leave her
Yeah, that boy got himself in a pickle
Ice on my wrist like a muh' fuckin' sickle
Yuh
He say he want beef then its up like it fight night
That forty go boom make a nigga go bye bye
Pop him like a pill make a nigga go night night
Look that boy in his eyes he a hoe got his eyes wide
Why you play in the field should've stayed on the sideline
Play with me you gon' be up in the sky line
Masked up in all black we as dark as the nighttime
Ballin' run that shit to the ten twenty yard-line
Middle of the summer
Hood up sweat runnin'
Ballin out like Giannis
Man all of this money
Man I ain't no dummy
You can't take nun' from me
Yeah,yeah,aye,aye,aye
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