Soaring
Yeah yeah, huh
Fuck it, we hop in the foreign
And baby it feel like I'm up in a spaceship, the way that the car be soaring
Know I got the stars in the roof of course
And bulletproof the windows of course
Cause all of the opp niggas watching
Okay, and you know the opp niggas clockin
Okay, and you know they watching my pockets
Niggas they plotting I'm grabbing the rocket
I load up the AR, I point it and cock it
Point at the nigga and knock off his noggin
We take off his head, then taking his wallet
Don't know why he would try to compete
When the fuck nigga don't get Guala and cheese
Fuck nigga I know you not steppin' to me
I don't like no broke nigga approaching me
No, you are not him and you is not he
Put the check on his head like Nike
We put a dollar on his dome
Then he met the Glock-19, all the chrome
Watch the fuck nigga turn to a ghost
The hollow tip hit em, then it take his soul
Then he met the Glock-19, all the chrome
All this lean pouring up in my cup
I'm just sipping I'm getting like high as fuck
All this sippin, I go to the moon baby
Balenci all on my shoes it's crazy
Spent a band just for these shoes baby
Just to step on all these niggas necks
Okay and I'm flexing nigga, got a check
And I got a G-19, let it bust down
Down, fuck it what now? I'ma spray a hunnid fucking rounds
We gon' put that nigga in a hearse
Huh, take that nigga to the morgue baby
I know that he wan' meet the Lord, singing Hallelujah
And I'm pushing that pedal way down to the floor
If we driving by then we gonna do ya
I pour up the Acky I'm sipping it slow, so slow
He running that mouth I just pray he don't choke, oh
Cause I'm toting that rocket, I'm keeping it close
Yeah huh
Fuck it, we hop in the foreign
And baby it feel like I'm up in a spaceship, the way that the car be soaring
Know I got the stars in the roof of course
And bulletproof the windows of course
Cause all of the opp niggas watching
Okay, and you know the opp niggas clockin
Okay, and you know they watching my pockets
Fuck it, we hop in the foreign
And baby it feel like I'm up in a spaceship, the way that the car be soaring
Know I got the stars in the roof of course
And bulletproof the windows of course
Cause all of the opp niggas watching
Okay, and you know the opp niggas clockin
Okay, and you know they watching my pockets
Niggas they plotting I'm grabbing the rocket
I load up the AR, I point it and cock it
Point at the nigga and knock off his noggin
We take off his head, then taking his wallet
Don't know why he would try to compete
When the fuck nigga don't get Guala and cheese
Fuck nigga I know you not steppin' to me
I don't like no broke nigga approaching me
No, you are not him and you is not he
Put the check on his head like Nike
We put a dollar on his dome
Then he met the Glock-19, all the chrome
Watch the fuck nigga turn to a ghost
The hollow tip hit em, then it take his soul
Then he met the Glock-19, all the chrome
All this lean pouring up in my cup
I'm just sipping I'm getting like high as fuck
All this sippin, I go to the moon baby
Balenci all on my shoes it's crazy
Spent a band just for these shoes baby
Just to step on all these niggas necks
Okay and I'm flexing nigga, got a check
And I got a G-19, let it bust down
Down, fuck it what now? I'ma spray a hunnid fucking rounds
We gon' put that nigga in a hearse
Huh, take that nigga to the morgue baby
I know that he wan' meet the Lord, singing Hallelujah
And I'm pushing that pedal way down to the floor
If we driving by then we gonna do ya
I pour up the Acky I'm sipping it slow, so slow
He running that mouth I just pray he don't choke, oh
Cause I'm toting that rocket, I'm keeping it close
Yeah huh
Fuck it, we hop in the foreign
And baby it feel like I'm up in a spaceship, the way that the car be soaring
Know I got the stars in the roof of course
And bulletproof the windows of course
Cause all of the opp niggas watching
Okay, and you know the opp niggas clockin
Okay, and you know they watching my pockets
Credits
Writer(s): Tinasha Figgers
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