Lyrics

On another plane when you hit my phone One another wave I just dipped like ghost 3 months on the West then I hit my Coast I know Nothing stopping you, that's why you keep on coming over Relationships mean nothing when you keep on finding closure Rolling like the army cause the fleet is full of soldiers I know that it's problem you weighing on your shoulders Flying to Toronto in the city And ain't nobody realer f*ckin with me Twenty five I was pullin out the Bentley Then I pulled up in the Wagon at the time there wasn't many I Only do the Prada not the Fendi Michelin stars never Dennys House full of bad bitches never empty On the phone full of work and you know that I got plenty I'm in the game for digits not the clout You keep talkin all that shit what's that about Like how I mighta sprained my wrist I keep it frozen That money talkin' I could never watch my mouth Im never cappin' you could never call me out Swipe the metal, stack the money hard to count All that cash baby see it got you open If it ain't workin' we gon' find another route You know I know On another plane when you hit my phone One another wave I just dipped like ghost 3 months on the West then I hit my Coast I know Nothing stopping you, that's why you keep on coming over Relationships mean nothing when you keep on finding closure Rolling like the army cause the fleet is full of soldiers I know that it's problem you weighing on your shoulders
Writer(s): Joao Paco Almazan, Levi Bent-lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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