K2B - K3b

smoking w smokes.

I don't do dinner deals for a milly
I hop on the phone and do it on a call
In a trenchcoat when it's 40 degrees
But the beef don't stop with the heat I ball
Homie say what u wanna do in life
By 25 gotta be financially free
Then he say who is your goat
I say mount Rushmore is just all me

On a call with smokes cause
Life's been kinda fucked so you know we gotta talk
He been with me through the mud
So you know with me he coming to the top
Life gon come at you all at once
From left and right like its fucking bop
And make through that shit you smile everyday
Thats the shit that gon make you a god

Can't touch me got mob ties
But when am I gonna get corporate ties
Need a woman who gon hold me down
Not a girl who just wanna fly to Dubai
But that's not common nowadays and I think
Imma end up with somebody who's just alright
But you can't have everything so I look in the mirror
And I tell myself that's just life

Got so much shit to worry about
Like who gon hold the gang if I can't turn my life around
I got people looking for my fucking whereabouts
And it's gonna be a gamble if they do get found
Not in a city where my homies can just spin around
By the time they know I'm already in the ground
Gotta protect my head like I'm crowned
Nothing gonna stop me for that I'm bound

I be in the back of the Maybach but I know people just need me
Circle people in and hold them together do it with class like my amiri
But people still doubt and ask questions like how's that even a query?
It's the same negative energy that orbits around me like I'm bohr's fucking theory

I can pull up to your house and make a sandwich that's something I just can do
Your monthly salary and your saving is what I spend just on a shoe
Bitches looking at me from every direction like something da vinci drew
I can't pray on your downfall I'm expecting it cause homie I knew



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