Letras

I was tryna buy an eighth I pray to God, I'm in the right lane Goin' out a hundred on the highway Out the sunroof screamin', "Yippee ki-yay!" I ain't tryna die hard, I'm tryna die great Dissectin' my life on a live bass You think I'm here to suite you, you got it sideways You tryna find ways to tie into my tight race My cashmere gotta go in eye rate I know she moves her mind with the right suede The finest leather, my endeavour's kinda high stakes I put the steak on the table for the right plate I put my fork in your thoughts and make you think forward Thought and I've been drawed I show first like my drink's poured Figured it just can't get any worst, so I risk more Got a nigga tryna unlearn shit I been taught I was tryna buy an eighth I pray to God, I'm in the right lane Goin' out a hundred on the highway Out the sunroof screamin', "Yippee ki-yay!" I ain't tryna die hard, I'm tryna die great Dissectin' my life on a live bass You think I'm here to suite you, you got it sideways You tryna find ways to tie into my tight race Now you really got it backwards This cap, G, when you see me, we gon' have words A man swerve on the beat like a mad burst, but She can never put me on the backburner Wa-wa-wanna take it there, I take it back further Knucks is headin' the rebellion like I'm Nat Turner Mans word, I can never be a mans worker Work the plan, we can never let the plan work us I was tryna buy an eighth I pray to God, I'm in the right lane Goin' out a hundred on the highway Out the sunroof screamin', "Yippee ki-yay!" I ain't tryna die hard, I'm tryna die great Dissectin' my life on a live bass You think I'm here to suite you, you got it sideways You tryna find ways to tie into my tight race (yo) Niggas too fake and tryna be real My brudda empty out the clip and then he refill Old school, I don't ever let the tea spill From way back when mummy used to tell me, "Keep still" If it's less than eight figures, that's a weak deal Someone told me that success is just a steep hill I'll pay good money for a cheap thrill I'm Rashford if you fuckin' with my free meal, boom Nowadays, I stay oblivious In the hood with geniuses and illiterates She just want that thug love, I do it vigorous And it's never trouble tryna find a, mmm They wanna be Big Mike, but they stay lean Put the culture on my chest and push the weight clean Kinda funny that my streamin' ain't my main stream I reckon me and Kanye got the same dream Dream big, nigga I was tryna buy an eighth I pray to God, I'm in the right lane Goin' out a hundred on the highway Out the sunroof screamin', "Yippee ki-yay!" I ain't tryna die hard, I'm tryna die great Dissectin' my life on a live bass You think I'm here to suite you, you got it sideways You tryna find ways to tie into my tight race "I think, I think I remember the first time we ever met up After you come back, yeah We went cinema, does man remember that?" "Cinema?"
Writer(s): Michael Owuo Junior, Ashley Nwachukwu, Joshua Samuels, Malik Venner, Micah Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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