Angola

[Verse 1] Dropping my sip on the soda, live like a soulja Ride through the nolia, hop out that Rover Clutching the toner, something inside that strap by the shoulder Kushy the odor Raw for the roll up, wilding I think I'ma need to go sober Xan in my Cola, fuck what they told ya Doing too much, got your feelings all over Hate me so much and I'm just being me Never be you what you want me to be Pull up be stunting so perfectly I need that currency urgently All my life you don't worry me On my life I got what you need All my life you don't worry me On my life I got what you need, hol' up (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up) [Verse 2] Boot up I feel like Magnolia, hunnit my holster, grip on the toaster Rest in peace soulja, fuck all you posers Moving in silence, make 'em fall over Keys to the Rover, lean in my folgers Wilding, I think I'ma need to go sober Ice like the polar, word that I'm coler Heard that you selling yourself for exposure Heard that I'm good on my own - that's just me Be everything, they don't want you to be Know that they hating so purposely I'm tryna ball for eternity On my life I got what you need All my life you don't worry me On my life I got what you need All my life you don't worry me On my life I got what you need, hol' up [Outro: Lil' Wayne, & Baby] I'm the number one stunna Wh-what, wh-what, what The number one stunna Wh-what, wh-what, what James Bond, Jackie Chan, and that bitch MacGyver Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's, and Prowlers I'm the number one stunna Wh-what, wh-what, what The number one stunna Wh-what, wh-what, what