MJ

HitKidd, what it do, man? Six mgs, I feel like MJ Still-, Still-, Still sick in my head, still standin' It's that time of the night Gonna-, Gonna-, Gonna have the time of your life You know-, You know I'm a drainer, 'til I-, 'til I meet my maker And I'm gonna do it later I got Gucci labels, I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser-er-er I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser Six mgs, I feel like MJ Who's-, Who's-, Who's-, Who's-, Who's that in the beamer, man? It's Yung Lean and Bladee I guess that I'm havin' one of those days (those days) I'm-, I'm-. I'ma pour some Rosé, for my dead homie Don't know-, Don't know why they actin' like they know me You don't-, You don't-, You don't really know me, okay? Go away! I feel like my life is like a movie My life is a movie, but it's nothin' to me I know where to get it, I know where to cop, I hop out the Beamer, then I drop the top Me and Bladee grindin', we get to the guap, my diamonds on fire, my Moncler, on lock Got all the keys, but I can't find the lock, keep goin' forever, don't know when to stop Neon green lights, I pull up to the spot, it's Neal Yung, bitch, you know how I rock When-, When-, When your bitch see me, you know, she get shocked, money, my shoes, money, my socks Posted up with the Louis V, my flip-flops, pour out some champagne, for my dead brodie Still don't give a fuck, I go hard for-, for all my homies They say they want the old Lean, but they don't know me Me and Bladee, show no love, money, we be foldin' (Lean!) Holdin' onto the light like it's golden It's Sad Boys, GTB, bitch, we rollin' Snowland-nightmare is forever, we stay golden, stay golden Stay golden Stay golden Si-, Si-, Six mgs, I feel like MJ Still-, Still-, Still sick in my head, still standin' It's that time of the night Gonna-, Gonna-, Gonna have the time of your life You know-, You know I'm a drainer, 'til I-, 'til I meet my maker And I'm gonna do it later I got Gucci labels, I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser-er-er I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser Six mgs, I feel like MJ Still-, Still-, Still sick in my head, still standin' It's that time of the night Gonna-, Gonna-, Gonna have the time of your life You know-, You know I'm a drainer, 'til I-, 'til I meet my maker And I'm gonna do it later I got Gucci labels, I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser-er-er I'm-, I'm-, I'm a paper chaser Six mgs, I feel like MJ Still sick in my head, still standin'