Last Minute Trips

Keep that burp in it to make it natural Sound like my woman in the cut Let me tell you some shit You the reason why I can't drink Casamigos With my amigos Out in TJ with some freak hoes Goin' free throws with some bottles, eatin' Cheetos Fuck with me, socialize, I got the cheat codes Hoes out the door I don't know but they with me though Long day, long flight I finna fuck tonight (horny) Life's a bitch but I'm rich, so I'm sittin' tight No demise to them guys I'm just here to glide The game's weak, you need a tweak, drink the cyanide Just me and my Gs, collect the fees If you come short then you might die You see the steez, you smell the breeze I'm somewhere lit drinkin' Mai Tais We rollin' a tree, hand on my D, talk is cheap It's bye-bye No phone on a beach, I can't be reached Not this week, I'm on my time We gettin' low on you bitches, hahaha We gettin' low on these niggas, ah We gettin' low on you bitches, hahaha We gettin' low on these niggas, ah Take this shit to the grave if I can I'm the reaper fan Best believe I'ma stay where I stand, I ain't movin' again Give a shit 'bout these niggas These niggas ain't doin' nothin' when it come to this bread Give a shit 'bout these niggas These niggas ain't doin' nothin' when it come to this bread (holy) Take this shit to the grave if I can I'm the reaper fan Best believe I'ma stay where I stand, I ain't movin' again Give a shit 'bout these niggas These niggas ain't doin' nothin' when it come to this bread Give a shit 'bout these niggas These niggas ain't doin' nothin' when it come to this bread Fettucini My bitch a meanie, I'm stampin' it In the evening I'm stabbin' it I see ass and I'm grabbin' it You is you, can't compare my chick 'Cause you know she bad as shit Now look at you, mad as shit Boy, you better go get a grip I don't do favors, you ain't give me no health I'm not any neighbor, you better do it yourself Bitch read my palm, said my life full of wealth (yep) I heard you do songs, but they all on a shelf I don't do favors, you ain't give me health I'm not any neighbor, you better do it yourself Bitch read my palm, said my life full of wealth I heard you do songs, but they all on a shelf Liar Holy