Pangea

Really though, I be like what's next
I be on my job, oh my god where's Lex
Bitch I'm outside, pull up for a quick flex
Hosting the spot, have fun, make a check
I be like, money long like Nia
I be on my job, oh my god where's Giaa
Keep a thick wad so my squad don't see ya
Got my shit together, call my life Pangea

Bitch I'm a trip, I'm taking off
If you down then let's dip
I wait on no one so don't leave a tip
Make my own rules so I live life legit
And if I fuck up can't nobody say shit
Just inhaled the reefer so really I'm gone
And I'da left Giaa but she's on this song
See that's my chica so she tag along
She got the feature, y'all got it all wrong
Link up location was down by cardozo
No disrespect to my real queen rosa
Walked on the bus and went straight to the back
I told your chick come and sit on my lap
We had the pole and the liqs and we kicked it
I took control of your bitch and she licked it
Touching my chain cause it's icy and thick thick
She pulling tight I can tell she got grip grip

Really though, I be like what's next
I be on my job, oh my god where's Lex
Bitch I'm outside, pull up for a quick flex
Hosting the spot, have fun, make a check
I be like, money long like Nia
I be on my job, oh my god where's Giaa
Keep a thick wad so my squad don't see ya
Got my shit together, call my life Pangea

In this big lambo, and it's paid for
Walk in the party and it's game over
Who are these bitches in my section
Only my niggas at my table before I act
Reckless like BIA, me and gang got a whole lot of money
Like big lotto, hop on the track and I'm walking
I santana you hoes like casa, I'm saucing
They finna be sick when I blow
So hood famous, so I try to lay low
Expensive new drip on a daily
Don't need to flex, they see it
I know why they envy, I'm giving all reasons
Might cop me a coupe cause it's giving no room for a fit in
Yeah I'm lit, don't need to fucking fitting
Hold on, wait, going viral all season

Really though, I be like what's next
I be on my job, oh my god where's Lex
Bitch I'm outside, pull up for a quick flex
Hosting the spot, have fun, make a check
I be like, money long like Nia
I be on my job, oh my god where's Giaa
Keep a thick wad so my squad don't see ya
Got my shit together, call my life pangea ow



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Writer(s): Artem Grebenkin, Alexza Berry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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