Sending

Built a bunker in the booth, I got some gold on my tooth
Can't miss any shot that i shoot, Couple of bands on my shoes
It's us yea we on news
We was down yea we had the blues
Had to pick it up new life that I choose
So ask me what I'm gon do
Shhh
Quiet
He move like a shadow he silent
Don't know where we at but we riding
She bright, baby be shining
Smell good pretty like diamonds
We should go out to islands
She loving me she know who I am
Don't say I won't do it cause I can
I rely on my God I don't need plans, He lighten the path so I duck scams
I just got on plane I don't do scans, private

Sitting in the number one class
Miles above the grass
I'm feeling like vintage

Can't pour a new bottle in old glass
I been thinking 'bout when I'm gon' leave Mass
I been here for a minute it's too ass
Got the windows down playing that good jazz

On a mission can't call it a goal you know how that goes cause then I move slow
On the road we be we walk on the toes we never needed sleep
I know I'm chose but I do not like the fact they wanna peep code
He knew to me I did not see him in the last episode
I'll buy a boat and keep it at the dock I don't wanna row
Don't call me you should text me if you don't I ain't gonna go

Sitting in the number one class
Miles above the grass
I'm feeling like vintage
Sitting in the number one class
Miles above the grass
I'm feeling like vintage
Sitting in the number one class
Miles above the grass
I'm feeling like vintage



Credits
Writer(s): Salomon Klarou
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