Lyrics

Curving that fake shit Swerving in a Malibu spaceship All other plans postponed Cruising that matrix Screaming I made it but I'm praying I don't get too far gone Feeling evasive Hundred on the dash no brakes And the other hand grip a bankroll It feels amazing All this time that I'm paving I'm taking the long way home V8, 808, feel the vibration, ooh yeah Watch that mother fucker leave the station Sending me the addy for the private location Pull up with a baddie, no "B", she an A list It's still fuck your opinion 'Cause while your sleeping I'm winning I'm tryna climb to the top for the squad I'm not really religious, but damn I swear my ambitions Could fill a whole stadium on- Hey, I put in the work I don't care what you say I'm a rockstar, cash a check, oh yay I won't settle for anything less Fuck anxiety, middle finger to my ches' I'ma "DND" my phone No text, no call, no show In the Beamer see the top go down Ain't no ceiling in my life right now Curving that fake shit Swerving in a Malibu spaceship All other plans postponed Cruising that matrix Screaming I made it but I'm praying I don't get too far gone Feeling evasive Hundred on the dash no brakes And the other hand grip a bankroll It feel amazing All this time that I'm paving I'm taking the long way home
Writer(s): John William Feldmann, Alexander William Gaskarth, Michael Gordon Clifford, Ashton Fletcher Irwin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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