Текст песни
Yeah
Yeah
Ay hold up Chase
Damn Zach
Kick off every morning just by dirtying my sprite
Tried to kick the cup
But they know i'm double cup for life
From rags to riches
How'd you did it without no rituals
The vibes spiritual
They find out they finally killing you
I'm finally feeling victorious
This shit getting big keep it a secret like Victoria
Gotta keep that Sig
Just incase this shit get real
I never tell them what we did
And you better not go back and report it
This bitch head massaging me
But I can't feel it I'm too high
My plug keep on calling me
He sent them birds up in the sky
I will not go back and forth with a peon
That's poorer than me
Nigga why would you try?
I ain't deporting you out
I must've ran over you and looked you in the eye
Whats being spoken about?
We know that's not how you living
Boy you just might die
I said that i'm chillin' my nigga, but
This shit get hot like the Fourth of July
Started in this shit as a young nigga going to school
And he bringing that fye
I don't want to die
So I'm bringing that bitch in the school
How could I not?
Kick off every morning just by dirtying my sprite
Tried to kick the cup
But they know i'm double cup for life
From rags to riches
How'd you did it without no rituals
The vibes spiritual
They find out they finally killing you
I'm finally feeling victorious
This shit getting big keep it a secret like Victoria
Gotta keep that Sig
Just incase this shit get real
I never tell them what we did
And you better not go back and report it