Cartier Frames
And I wrote this shit
On the ground but
I felt like I was
50,000 miles In the sky
I just spent a checc
On some Cartier Frames
Woah woah, woah, woah
I just bagged a bitch and
She said she'll give me brain
Woah woah, woah woah
She calling me daddy
I don't even know her name
Woah woah, woah woah
Sonic hanging out the roof
When you see me switching lanes
Woah woah, woah woah
I'm swerving in traffic
I'm one with my whip
I pull up want all of that shit
I ain't studying no one
But they on my dic
But i ain't taking shit from no one
One stubborn ass kid just like gohan
Bro hit my jacc he said roll one
Aight bet pass me
Something to roll on
He keep stressing bout life
But it go on
Focus on yourself bro
Don't worry bout no one
Advice from the greats
Learn to finesse
I ain't had seat at the table
But I had slice of the cake
But I had the slice of the cake
Grew up in hoods might get
Knife to your face all cuzz
Niggaz want rights to your cake
So you ride around with that pole
Duccn the d'z
Cuzz they'll put you in safes
I'm smoking these trees
Till I can't feel my face
Said you going broke I can't relate
I'm chasing that paper like relay
Cuz I'm getting cake
Like it's my B-day
Need no distractions these
Bitches be Treeshy
Don't care bout no he say she say
Cuzz she say she on my dic
Fucc it is what it is
He said he dissing the gang
Then he got rolled up in spliffs
Better stop running your lips
Who gon roll around this
Sonic hanging out the whip
The bottle done but lil baby
Try and get another sip
And this a doley but she looking
Like she want another hit
She don't like succn me off
Just like liccn the tip
Stay charged up like SRT kits
Might wet her shirt
Just to see some nips
In the whip riding round
With the chopsticcs
Hear them talking all that
But they not lit
They ain't stopping my shit
I got options
Don't got time for them
Hoes that's toxic
Pacc hit my chest
New za do dropkiccs
Finna picc your bitch up
In some fly shit
Keep it on hush
We don't preach do no gossip
I just spent a checc
On some Cartier Frames
Woah woah, woah, woah
I just bagged a bitch and
She said she'll give me brain
Woah woah, woah woah
She calling me daddy
I don't even know her name
Woah woah, woah woah
Sonic hanging out the roof
When you see me switching lanes
Woah woah, woah woah
On the ground but
I felt like I was
50,000 miles In the sky
I just spent a checc
On some Cartier Frames
Woah woah, woah, woah
I just bagged a bitch and
She said she'll give me brain
Woah woah, woah woah
She calling me daddy
I don't even know her name
Woah woah, woah woah
Sonic hanging out the roof
When you see me switching lanes
Woah woah, woah woah
I'm swerving in traffic
I'm one with my whip
I pull up want all of that shit
I ain't studying no one
But they on my dic
But i ain't taking shit from no one
One stubborn ass kid just like gohan
Bro hit my jacc he said roll one
Aight bet pass me
Something to roll on
He keep stressing bout life
But it go on
Focus on yourself bro
Don't worry bout no one
Advice from the greats
Learn to finesse
I ain't had seat at the table
But I had slice of the cake
But I had the slice of the cake
Grew up in hoods might get
Knife to your face all cuzz
Niggaz want rights to your cake
So you ride around with that pole
Duccn the d'z
Cuzz they'll put you in safes
I'm smoking these trees
Till I can't feel my face
Said you going broke I can't relate
I'm chasing that paper like relay
Cuz I'm getting cake
Like it's my B-day
Need no distractions these
Bitches be Treeshy
Don't care bout no he say she say
Cuzz she say she on my dic
Fucc it is what it is
He said he dissing the gang
Then he got rolled up in spliffs
Better stop running your lips
Who gon roll around this
Sonic hanging out the whip
The bottle done but lil baby
Try and get another sip
And this a doley but she looking
Like she want another hit
She don't like succn me off
Just like liccn the tip
Stay charged up like SRT kits
Might wet her shirt
Just to see some nips
In the whip riding round
With the chopsticcs
Hear them talking all that
But they not lit
They ain't stopping my shit
I got options
Don't got time for them
Hoes that's toxic
Pacc hit my chest
New za do dropkiccs
Finna picc your bitch up
In some fly shit
Keep it on hush
We don't preach do no gossip
I just spent a checc
On some Cartier Frames
Woah woah, woah, woah
I just bagged a bitch and
She said she'll give me brain
Woah woah, woah woah
She calling me daddy
I don't even know her name
Woah woah, woah woah
Sonic hanging out the roof
When you see me switching lanes
Woah woah, woah woah
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Writer(s): Michael Fraser Jr
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