Lambo

I feel like a million dollars
Bout to cash out on a Lambo
Her ass fat, she throw it back she goin' Rambo
Safe to say I done did my part
Light in the dark, I been playing my role
They think I been sellin' my soul
They think I been sellin' my soul
Don't give a fuck
I am Hokage, I am designer, designer, designer
Bitch, don't press your luck
You niggas obstruct
I'ma say move away or today's the day
You finna get your little ass struck
Had to cut off all the fake friends
Had to tie up all the loose ends
They ass wasn't making cents
They were talking nonsense
Now, we're grain gripping, stripper tipping
Big pimpin', how can I say this?

I feel like a million dollars
Bout to cash out on a Lambo
Her ass fat, she throw it back she goin' Rambo
Safe to say I done did my part
Light in the dark, I been playing my role
They think I been sellin' my soul
They think I been sellin' my soul

If we ball today, we gon ball tomorrow
Still grinding 'til a nigga see them stars
In the whip, shawty said she lost her drawls
Way I talk made 'em waterfall
Been, too busy, DND your calls
Still got racks on me when I leave the mall
She got a nigga, but I got her heart
Safe to say I done did my part
Light in the dark, I been playing my role
They think I been sellin' my soul
But I'm too familiar with fiends and the killers
We talkin about shooters, they ready to go
And I cannot lie, my life be too cold
When your family turn foes
Better stick to the code

How can I say this?
Yeah
How can I say this?
Um, I'm fucked up right now
How can I say this?
There's- there's something on my mind
How can I say this?



Credits
Writer(s): Dave O Patman, Robert Bills
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