Letras
(S.T.L, real party, the motherfucker)
(Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers)
(Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers) and just life we live, nigga
(Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers)
(Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers)
You know that feeling when you the richest nigga in the room
And then I just walk in
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Home invasion, kick the spot in
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Shoot the car up, doors and tires
Matta on the wheel, hit driver
Diamonds dances light like fire
Take your life not job we fire
Fly like pilot
Close your mouth, don't need no stylist
Money counter, just keep counting
All gray dope like moving mountains
Giving halos
Running through that bread that's play do
Drop six in faygo
Bro say no, not that one, it got Karo
I buy bags for all my play hoes
But, I don't date hoes
Kill and lay-low
Jewelry, this is how my day go
When I shop 'cause tornadoes
Seven Ms, what I prayed for
Toast for bread, that's bagel
Wanna die in a mansion
Hunnid strippers and dancer
I just fuck with my pants up
Green AI, I'm the answer
Two R's and stars in the phantom
My old hoes be giving out slander
I coulda came Prada bandanna
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Home invasion, kick the spot in
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Shoot the car up, doors and tires
Matta on the wheel, hit driver
Diamonds dances light like fire
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Home invasion, kick the spot in
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Blue bodysuit, Michael Myers
Shoot the car up, doors and tires