Текст песни
Dropped a couple tracks
Now they all got my back
Isn't that (strange, strange)
Cause I remember when y'all made me feel so lame (lame, lame)
I went to the number one school to get rich, brah (school to get rich brah, rich brah)
Birthday hit a nigga down with the bells, brah (bells brah, bells brah)
Daaaamn, how a nigga payin' that
Shout out mom and dad
Man, I swear I'll pay you back
I know that the raps only get a couple stacks
But the apps and the tracks gonna bring in all the racks
You know that I'm a little selfish (a little selfish)
So for dinner I'm alone eating shellfish, God damn
Winter has come to devour
Fruits of a summer are gone
I'm tired of waiting for you
I'm tired of waiting for (you)
Higher, higher, higher, higher (higher, higher)
Winter has come to devour
Fruits of a summer are gone
I'm tired of waiting for you
I'm tired of waiting for you (you, you)