Hook[x2]:
I'm tryna make something for you to ride to
Make something for you to vibe to
Tryna make something for you take a sip
Tyrna make something to get high to
Cuz I'm chilling....
Look n***a I'm chilling....
Verse 1:
Throwing on my 3 stripes, getting ready for these nights
Where the camera flash come quick as f**, eyes adjusted to these lights
Cuz they told me, I'm on my way
Got the tools to be great now
Just start in yo city, and then hit the country like a greyhound
Did Ultra Lounge to a small crowd, GrandBar a little bigger boy
Them people hittin my cellphone, , Like Corty B, you the n***a boy
And I feel like it, so my cup is full, and eyes low, and the music high
If this life that i choose to live, then muhf**a Imma do it right
And shorty say she wanna f** with me, and I'm pretty sure I know her man
But I won't tell if she won't tell
Yea boy she know the plan
She a dimepiece, but i side piece, main thang just better cuz
Her p**y just like fine wine, the more i get is the better bruh
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Verse 2:
This ain't even the top yet, Keep track of my progress
3 tapes and a free album, p**y boy i ain't lost yet
This ain't even my best sh** , Swear the game got a d**h wish
Gimme raw, i wreck sh** , But I'm tryna chill on my next hit
Ha... It's flight crew, better get yo ticket n***a
As long as I got my pen and pad, I'm all about my business n***a
Doing records like Guinness n***a, know she love when I'm in n***a
Know she hate when i finish, cuz I'm showing no love like tennis n***a
You know what they say right? Can't beat em,.then join in
But i plan on winning, then i gotta cut em off like conjoined twins
Precise in the surgical field, i murder with sk**, you working for deals, I'm working for mills
But right now, I'm just Tryna chill
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