Woke up in Cuba

Woke up in Cuba

I stay with the shooter

I stay with the shooter

I stay with the shooter

I just woke up in Cuba, I stay with the shooter

Me and your dawg, we talking St. Lucia

He sent me beats, I don't rock with producers

I don't wear Versace, I don't like Medusa

I sometimes drive fast, but my car is a cruiser

Police on my tail, I don't stop for the cruiser

I'm flying first class, I look down on you losers

She playing my song now, she playing Future

I'ma hit tonight, I can tell the future

He want a verse but I'm charging for features

Can teach you a lot, I'm just not a teacher

I'm deep in the game, I don't sit on the bleachers

My swag is on point, look at my sneakers

I'm in love with Cuba, but I love the chicas

The dope that I smoke, loud like a speaker

I'm out by the ocean, feeling the breeze-a

I pop out on fans, they having a seizure

I know that I'm blessed, then somebody sneeze up

I'm whipping up dope, put it by the freezer

He heard the pew and turned into Frieza

It sound like a .40, but it is a 'Nina

.38 special, spin like ballerina

Not into witchcraft, but I know Sabrina

She wanna date, art gallerinas

I'm stuck in the trap, we eating pizza

She don't like my new bitch, she on mamacita

I can't take no pics, keep it discreet-a

Now I wear Gucci, I used to wear Filas

Smoking dope by the sea-a

Please tell me what you see-a

I just woke up in Cuba, I stay with the shooter

Me and your dawg, we talking St. Lucia

He sent me beats, I don't rock with producers

I don't wear Versace, I don't like Medusa

I sometimes drive fast, but my car is a cruiser

Police on my tail, I don't stop for the cruiser

I'm flying first class, I look down on you losers

She playing my song now, she playing Future

I'ma hit tonight, I can tell the future

He want a verse but I'm charging for features

Can teach you a lot, I'm just not a teacher

I'm deep in the game, I don't sit on the bleachers

My swag is on point, look at my sneakers

I'm in love with Cuba, but I love the chicas

The dope that I smoke, loud like a speaker

I'm writing for artist, you could call me Sia

I am a trapper you won't wanna be-a

I got a few spots, I ain't talking a cheetah

I'm looking at Keisha but I'm hearing Mia

They don't like each other, but I'm just a G-a

Got 'em both under my trunk like a tree-a

I'm texting your bitch, I'm ready to leave her

I go up, you go down like a lever

I'm from the dam, but I'm not a beaver

I'm just a captain, something like Wheeler

You a buyer, I'm a dealer

When I take your bitch, only time I'ma steal her

She want a drink, I buy her margaritas

Plus she want rocks on tequila

She wanna chill by the beach-a

I just woke up in Cuba, I stay with the shooter

Me and your dawg, we talking St. Lucia

He sent me beats, I don't rock with producers

I don't wear Versace, I don't like Medusa

I sometimes drive fast, but my car is a cruiser

Police on my tail, I don't stop for the cruiser

I'm flying first class, I look down on you losers

She playing my song now, she playing Future

I'ma hit tonight, I can tell the future

He want a verse but I'm charging for features

Can teach you a lot, I'm just not a teacher

I'm deep in the game, I don't sit on the bleachers

My swag is on point, look at my sneakers

I'm in love with Cuba, but I love the chicas

The dope that I smoke, loud like a speaker

Traffic on, I think I beep her

16 years old that had to push shit up

I sugar pump up but he's not a creeper

I fucked that lil' bitch Mercedes Alisha

Maxine and Taneisha

Oh, I forgot about Annika

I still got a crush on Theresa

Let me handcuff, no police-a

Five star resort, only seeing white people

I think we both rich, but we are not equal

If I wrote a book, this would be the sequel

I just woke up in Cuba