Letra

I can see the vision with both eyes closed Got it on my own didn't sell my soul Fly as the sky but I stay ten toes Henny in my cup every time I pour In LA, she got the Henny pour me up let's go, uh We from Texas where the time is slow Somos Mexicanas with a dope ass flow, huh Pretty bitches bring that camera close Karlaaa, we can take this shit way farther Slaughter any daughter in the game, we harder Dunk on these hoes like my name Vince Carter Ballin out in Marfa I can buy up all the Prada I think we gonna need another bottle, I swear I think this shit is wearing off and I don't like it I like seeing my demons like I'm crazy cause feeling like a winner got me fighting like I'm Tyson Tyson, what you wanna do they biting All I gotta say it's on sight I don't give a fuck bout who around when it happens cause no one gives a fuck until they feel when I bite Wachale, cause if I want it imma take it Andale, run up that watch gimmie that bracelet Pisale, you better step like we be racing Andale, Pisale uh Quitate, Get the fuck outta my way En el camino te paso zumbando Como el fantasma de Casper en blanco I'm Switching lanes Like OJ in the Bronco Careful when I pull up I'm as pretty as a tulip I ain't afraid to put the tool up And put one in your medulla Like Lil Uzi at the jeweler Took my ice up out the cooler Money longer than a ruler Karlaaa, Poppin, we the future
Writer(s): Krystal Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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