Chandelier

Yeah
Zae
Hop on the track and you know that I kill it It's your young boy Zae and we stay in the building
Up on the roof and we laugh from the ceiling Them dawgs gone bark if you feeling a feeling
Counting these billies tryna break in a billion We printing this paper adding up on them digits
Bitches gone fuck off the touch of the finger
You fuck with my guys then you know we gone drill you
Aye frosty
Nodding off on the drugs and I ain't even on them dogging
Dogging all of these hoes and they don't want the condom falling
Fall asleep on the bus wealthy nigga he ballin
He spent bout 2k on Givenchy he drinking his water
He pour on his wrist now it's awesome
Awesome awesome
We drag on that clutch and we down on that engine
You hearing that roaring and you think it's a symphony
Came from that mud it was a little bit thick in it
Chip on my shoulder had to practice social distancing
Fake niggas round me can't end up in misery
End up in misery
You pausing that button we pushing the tendency
Backpack it's full of that weight and I'm lifting it

Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
Huh
Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
It's broken
It's Broken
Yeah
Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
It's Broken
It's broken
It's broken
It's broken
Step up bank
Vault broken
Yeah
Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken

Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
I'm going real fast you can't hear the words spoken huh
Drinking medicine till I choke in
My lungs don't hurt but my liver has spoken
Speaking the words of emotions you talking all that shit but you gone leave ya legs open
Got dam
This is the turn of devotion a lyrical nigga while your girl wiping my lotion
Hey hey
Where you talking all that shit young nigga you gone lay where play, gorilla gone gaze
Hear one sound of peep let me dawgs off the leash they gone young nigga chase chase chase
Why you think you gone pop on the scene when a young nigga pockets full full of his dreams
You better take that shit on little dude I'm going sit you right there I'm going to stab you in your spleen

Hop on the track and you know that I kill it It's your young boy Zae and we stay in the building
Up on the roof and we laugh from the ceiling Them dawgs gone bark if you feeling a feeling
Counting these billies tryna break in a billion We printing this paper adding up on them digits
Bitches gone fuck off the touch of the finger
You fuck with my guys then you know we gone drill you
Aye frosty
Nodding off on the drugs and I ain't even on them dogging
Dogging all of them t set dhoes and they don't want the condom falling
Fall asleep on the bus wealthy nigga he ballin
He spent bout 2k on Givenchy he drinking his water
He pour on his wrist now it's awesome
Awesome

Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
Huh
Step up in the bank got the vault broken
It's broken
Yeah
It's Broken
Step up in the bank got the bank vault broken
Huh
It's Broken
It's broken
Yeah
It's broken
It's broken
I step up in the bank
It's broken
Step up in the bank
It's broken
It's broken
It's broken
Step up in the bank vault
It's broken
It's broken
It's broken