Letras
I really feel like this a pivotal time right now
(be smart)
I could go dis way, I could go dat way
I'm getting worried we move at a bad pace
(High) Gave the word a new meaning
Like drag race
Getting rich with his son, my dad fate
Coming back to my bih with a back brace
Bust off her straps like the bag fake
Too much drank, need a valet
Back in LA, and they want me to act fake
I look around get a sad face
When I pop X go mad crazy
Pack full of green, but the grass ain't
I need a flip, let me ask Jake
She see the money, and ass shake
My dose like crack, get cracked like crab leg
Taking the back lanes
I had a bad day
(love) I threw it away
My love gone like act drank
Me and Mason bout to dab take
Old seal got a bad taste
Big bag, make 'em fat shame
Ziplock, it's a gas tank
He gone freak a beat, if I ask Tate
Reyko, ay ho
Water bih like my last name
Two zips in my bag claim
On the flight was thinkin bout bad things
Melodies in her head sing
Cup red like a matinee
Throw it back like a batarang
World told me that I had to change
Trap language
Lapped them, they last placing
I'm mad lately
Red lines like helation
Big slicing, big persuasion
Cut that bih off basic
Did it gracefully
Brand new benji, oh that's great for me
Bad ass whippy, make it scrape for me
It's all fake to me
What a shame to see
I look around get a sad face
When I pop X go mad crazy
Pack full of green, but the grass ain't
I need a flip, let me ask Jake
She see the money, and ass shake
My dose like crack, get cracked like crab leg
Taking the back lanes
I had a bad day