JEFFERSON
(Wake up gotta get my cake up)
Wake up gotta get my cake up
Running up a check, feeling lucky, I ain't fake bruh
I can't stand this bitch, everyday closer to breakup
I heard that I should invest in land, just bought an acre
I don't carry Benjamin's, just Jefferson's, it's safer
Let's be real they claim that one's worth more, but they're just paper
I ain't got a fade, let's keep it proper, it's a taper
Met her at a party
She a smartie
Clapped her later
Ima save that story for another day
I feel like I'm so far away
Feel like I'm bout to pass away
My diamonds make an ocean
Come on bro just ride the fucking wave
So high I might just levitate
Pop shit like I'm a green Beret
I'm here to stay
Je par Français
I'll fuck her ass call that bidet
Uh
Call me a stud
That boy my slatt, that boy my blood
Been through the trenches, and the mud
This gold and silver, slowly flood
It's all over the floor, the rug
Lifes like a drug
Hit up the plug
Stick USB
I dropped a bug
My names skinny Rambo, and my colors green, just like my money
All I see is chlorophyll, ain't colorblind, I'm just a junkie
If I see some pills at a party, pop them like Matt Hardy
Wa, ayy, yuh, lil bitch, adlibs like I'm Playboi Carti {lil bitch}
Wake up gotta get my cake up
Running up a check, feeling lucky, I ain't fake bruh
I can't stand this bitch, everyday closer to breakup
I heard that I should invest in land, just bought an acre
I don't carry Benjamin's, just Jefferson's, it's safer
Let's be real they claim that one's worth more, but they're just paper
I ain't got a fade, let's keep it proper, it's a taper
Met her at a party
She a smartie
Clapped her later
Uh, fucking on a model, feeling like she Cardi B
Tryna ditch, the car won't start
I'm tryna dart, but I can't leave
I ain't on my normal shit, that I am on regularly
One my bros lil brother died
Gave my sympathy, rest in peace
But to the oops, rest in piss bozo
Piping down a little demon, that you missed bozo
And I busted in her mouth knowing you kiss bozo
Got the finest watch, it's crafted by the Swiss bozo
It tells the time, like my phone
Check my wrist, make it home
Living like Doug Dimadome
I make money on my own
Stretching out bands, clutching the chrome
Jefferson's on, my little throne
Striking this zip, like Obama's drone
I meme with the oops, throw shots while I'm prone
Wake up gotta get my cake up
Running up a check, feeling lucky, I ain't fake bruh
I can't stand this bitch, everyday closer to breakup
I heard that I should invest in land, just bought an acre
I don't carry Benjamin's, just Jefferson's, it's safer
Let's be real they claim that one's worth more, but they're just paper
I ain't got a fade, let's keep it proper, it's a taper
Met her at a party
She a smartie
Clapped her later
Ima save that story for another day
I feel like I'm so far away
Feel like I'm bout to pass away
My diamonds make an ocean
Come on bro just ride the fucking wave
So high I might just levitate
Pop shit like I'm a green Beret
I'm here to stay
Je par Français
I'll fuck her ass call that bidet
Uh
Call me a stud
That boy my slatt, that boy my blood
Been through the trenches, and the mud
This gold and silver, slowly flood
It's all over the floor, the rug
Lifes like a drug
Hit up the plug
Stick USB
I dropped a bug
My names skinny Rambo, and my colors green, just like my money
All I see is chlorophyll, ain't colorblind, I'm just a junkie
If I see some pills at a party, pop them like Matt Hardy
Wa, ayy, yuh, lil bitch, adlibs like I'm Playboi Carti {lil bitch}
Wake up gotta get my cake up
Running up a check, feeling lucky, I ain't fake bruh
I can't stand this bitch, everyday closer to breakup
I heard that I should invest in land, just bought an acre
I don't carry Benjamin's, just Jefferson's, it's safer
Let's be real they claim that one's worth more, but they're just paper
I ain't got a fade, let's keep it proper, it's a taper
Met her at a party
She a smartie
Clapped her later
Uh, fucking on a model, feeling like she Cardi B
Tryna ditch, the car won't start
I'm tryna dart, but I can't leave
I ain't on my normal shit, that I am on regularly
One my bros lil brother died
Gave my sympathy, rest in peace
But to the oops, rest in piss bozo
Piping down a little demon, that you missed bozo
And I busted in her mouth knowing you kiss bozo
Got the finest watch, it's crafted by the Swiss bozo
It tells the time, like my phone
Check my wrist, make it home
Living like Doug Dimadome
I make money on my own
Stretching out bands, clutching the chrome
Jefferson's on, my little throne
Striking this zip, like Obama's drone
I meme with the oops, throw shots while I'm prone
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