Letra
Anytime you stepping up to the god, send you to the docs
I'm rocking some crocs, but never with socks, picking through the lock
I'm sipping on leaves, I roll up my sleeves, I harness the key
Ask me for a feat, you stealing flows but you will never be me
She down on her knees, She blessing up me
She beg for forgiveness, she kissing my feet
I'm just about done so I get up and leave
I'm all in her thoughts and I'm up in her dreams
I lay on my bed and I'm cashed
Floor is filled with sweat and blunt ash
I'm always the first, I'm never the last
Pouring some Fiji up in my glass
Fiji in my cup
Fiji on my drugs
Don't know where we going, but we getting turn up
In the street, we ride
Reach another high
Feeling so good, man this whole shits a vibe
Fiji in my cup
Fiji on my drugs
Don't know where we going, but we getting turn up
In the street, we ride
Reach another high
Feeling so good, man this whole shits a vibe
Written by: Nate Blunt$
