| Oh, nah-nah-nah
|
| Real niggas don’t do pullouts, man
|
| Ayy, uh
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
|
| I’m tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
|
| Lost, I got God, I know he’ll be here
|
| Ain’t the same as I used to be
|
| Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
|
| I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
|
| You had an option, you weren’t choosing me
|
| And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain’t fooling me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, would’ve thought that you would do me better)
|
| And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better,
|
| for sure)
|
| Still tryna cop Mulsanne
|
| They say you too insane
|
| I take the coupe, blow out the brains
|
| We are not the same, skrrt, switch lane
|
| All my bitches flawless diamonds, pussy good, bad attitude, don’t mind
|
| Switch the clock on a watch, call it perfect timing
|
| Talk to God, I be lost, I be unwinding
|
| And I put it down when she want it
|
| I done put her on top but she still climbing
|
| See the ice in my mouth, she in love with diamonds
|
| And my heart too cold, gotta change
|
| I done put her on the climb, she still grinding
|
| Know I come from the hood, I’m still sliding
|
| I done did it too bad, she still ride it
|
| Tryna find somebody better and I still can’t find it
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
|
| I’m tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
|
| Lost, I got God, I know he’ll be here
|
| Ain’t the same as I used to be
|
| Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
|
| I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
|
| You had an option, you weren’t choosing me
|
| And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain’t fooling me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, would’ve thought that you would do me better)
|
| And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better,
|
| for sure)
|
| Catapult off the top shelf, know I got wealth, I’m a rich nigga
|
| She know I know a shooter, probably know a shooter, probably know a shooter
|
| brought a stick with him
|
| And a gang member brought a blick with him
|
| Young nigga brought a bitch with him
|
| I’m the shooter the shooter probably know from the young nigga, yeah,
|
| we brought blicks with us
|
| I got gang ties, I’m a hood romantic
|
| Street nigga, I make the bitch panic
|
| Real problems, put it all on the canvas
|
| Try to hide but I know I’m doing damage
|
| Tryna find her, Polo, Marco
|
| She know I’m dope like a Narco
|
| Fell in love for the racks in Wells Fargo
|
| Know I like when she holding me just like groceries
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but life smooth like butter
|
| Still got the keys to the old way, but I use my other way
|
| I’m tryna test drive the Lambo', end up in the hills somewhere
|
| Lost, I got God, I know he’ll be here
|
| Ain’t the same as I used to be
|
| Got a few cars in the garage, I got rich, gotta get used to me
|
| I got tired of people using me, be loyal or you losing me
|
| You had an option, you weren’t choosing me
|
| And they say it take time to get to where you want, but they ain’t fooling me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, would’ve thought that you would do me better)
|
| And they say it take time but I believe not when you as cool as me
|
| (New interior, change the leather, I still believe you could do me better,
|
| for sure) |