Green

Don't got a lot of friends, no I don't
Bathroom whole clique fit there
Take you ten years to get there
And when you get in you won't fit there
Stackin' up the bands, no i'm not
Not yet but i'll get there
Won't take me long to get there
I'll go up to the top and sit there

Green on my whip
Same color in my wallet
And I don't gotta throw a fit cause your shawty come ride on it

And she fuck with me like my company
She can't help but to touch on me
Rollin' on marijuana see, I can't see what's in front of me
She can't function, she must be off of the casamigos
I be crunchin', numbers like my last name was dorito
Press it out like pneumatic and homie you don't want static
Cause trust me once you just add it you wish that you could subtract it
And I don't even do this rap shit but do it better than average
No really i'm livin' lavish but don't even really have it
This music shit is my passion so honestly im just braggin'

Don't got a lot of friends, no I don't
Bathroom whole clique fit there
Take you ten years to get there
And when you get in you won't fit there
Stackin' up the bands, no i'm not
Not yet but i'll get there
Won't take me long to get there
I'll go up to the top and sit there

Green on my whip
Same color in my wallet
And I don't gotta throw a fit cause your shawty come ride on it
I said
Green on my whip
Same color on my jacket
And now you gotta throw a fit cause her love was so counterfeit
Green on my whip
Same color in my wallet
And I don't gotta throw a fit cause your shawty come ride on it
I said
Green on my whip
Same color on my jacket
And now you gotta throw a fit cause her love was so counterfeit



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Petrusky
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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