Letras

Aye Hop on the plane land in a new city Back to my roots and they call me habibi In the Middle East and I got my girl with me Always knew that my life be so pretty Hotel room and the view so vivid I keep it real I don't do no gimmick First gotta dream it then I go live it And I made the beat so let me go switch it I'm at the top of the pinnacle Too many bars and my flow be too criminal Get in the whip and the dashboard is digital Told my accountant we don't do division The money additional I do my job and the damage is critical My shit for real, I don't do nothing fictional Flow be too perfect I don't skip a syllable If you been sleeping on me then you miserable Wake up 2016 had to go and get my cake up Got my mom a new whip, had to repay her All the long nights that she had to go stay up So I could do this now, her son came way up She ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing Everything good in my life I ain't frontin' Went all in with my cards I ain't bluffin' Baz don't miss and they know that Came too far I cannot go back Spend every minute like it's my last Don't wait for nobody I move past I put in my time and it paid off I never really cared what they thought Record anywhere no days off Got too many hits like, you know
Writer(s): Shad Albarazanji Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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