Tekst Utworu

My Favorite view point in the city. It's a random glance Across the lake, at the city, where the image reflects back On the Water. It's a vibe fr Bad little baby in the club glowing Shaking off her baggage, ain't no more stowing She shivering, Young C the coldest Ohhh BABE She'd die to come over I know that this life's different She sees I'm on my mission Three keys to tell that I'm winning No need to sell ya, earned my minutes I know I'm pushing the pedal I know that you're missing out These days I'm switching phases Pulling all this weight My deadlift's crowned I know she gon drop that ass down Wearing that cute little thong Packing all her bread away Leading men astray, we all know the joke If I'm honest, prolly need a stylist Honing in my style, cuz I'm unique Vodka in my pasta got salt in my water Got fiber in my glass, a few less sweets Perfect timing, ya she been flawless showing all her age Yelling shits on fleek, meeting at a cottage I'm slinging empanadas, first step to Prada Is to close on leads They said that solo was easy Bahama baby too breezy Shit my music so nice, that even today I could probably find a way to sell CDs Viola, take two, it's free bands Freebase this shit, baby it's my strand Careful tho, cuz 6 weeks and you'll need that Like one of them tall Wisconsin girls with knee pads I'm pushing an envelope crazy Putting the drama back in lately Been Tesla Model X driven Tell me I'm winning, confident, crazy On God, who rapping like this Amine syncing up with Marc E Bassy Suave ass niggas outside, my head is so high Y'all niggas so lazy This my floor, not even my ceiling I need a Russell Wilson Ghost, so revealing I was really down, down for a minute I need a reset to let my mind shift and All know that this life different All know that this life's winning Back to making y'all my children I know that y'all won't get it I always wanted to make a track like this It's gonna be a lot like 2023 All gas, no brake Liife's Nice She gon take this life, rip it up She gone make you feel like y'all ain't enough I ain't letting y'all stay in her Crux Let another nigga try and earn her trust Please listen brother in Christ Dive head first into everything you like Test out every little plan in your head And don't ever make the first mistake twice 40th and 1st in the evening, I'm cold I'm staring at the lake, I'm next to the trolls I'm jotting down these thoughts, I'm mixing in these goals I'm picturing my future, watching it unfold This life's different, I mean it No Gerald, a little conceited Boujee Baby, up and I'm eating Sabine I'm feeling so seen in
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