Drivin' through the city, sky navy

I can (?)

(?)

She ain't met a **** this wavy

She know I'm havin' plenty

Lotta smoke, lotta smoke for my baby

I ain't shed a tear since I was 18

I had to make this song, felt like I'm Jay-Z

Trap boys, dealers, scammers, they all broski's (tied in)

I grew up on the block you know it's crazy

Gotta watch back my cuz maybe... (Never know...)

You never know who hate me

But fuck that, man I'm livin' in my day dream

I don't know her name, I think its Stacy

I tell her what I want and she say "Say please"

I'm tryin' to show you somethin', she say "Take me"

She say "I'm trouble"

"I won't have you bursting my bubble"

It's the way that your dress hug

It's subtle

I would put you above all

I'm tryna give you trouble

There's a queue for you just like the lunch hall

If I had you, I wouldn't fumble

I would put you above all

In my city I was forced to survive

I just woke up to a bachelor life

If its good I'm coming back, twice

Won't know when to hit, I'm going back to Dubai

Baby girl, who told you I'm shy?

Bank roll city status, high

Tired of this shit, I'm looking for my wife

All I need is one, one girl I like

She say "I'm trouble"

"I won't have you bursting my bubble"

It's the way that your dress hug

It's subtle

I would put you above all

I'm tryna give you trouble

There's a queue for you just like the lunch hall

If I had you, I wouldn't fumble

I would put you above all