February

[Intro] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, woah! [Verse] Ring on my finger, seats Justin Bieber Swerve in two-seater, I don't think you seeing me Look around its only me (Me, me) I skate on the beat, and I glide on the beat and she flying with me And she shopping with me, and she want me come home and eat me like feast And this life that I live is a rockstar, baby I don’t get no peace Because all these racks and racks trying to get the cheese You couldn't even fuck with the Jack's, you can’t even fuck with me You can't even fuck with the swag, but i can see you thought it was sweet? Yes I'm in ATL bae (Yes I'm in ATL bae) I got her showing [?] Me and them Benjamins better like [?] [?} took a good trip and he trippin' it said I been on this dope, I been trippin' all day Fuck it though I'm numb I cannot feel the pain [Chrous] You just wanna come and then fuck up my day I just wanna take the mic and run away Married to the game and you know thats my babe So fly I got wings ho Heavens Gates, she rock lace (yeah) I could tear you down, you can't be replaced I could tear it down, take the whole place I had to get it out the mud, just to make some shake Baby don’t get in my face, yeah, you know I need space I-i just love my tool I’m bout to go crazy Lil bitch I look like guap, and this shit amazing Fuck with me girl you get lost with me no chase [Verse] Ring on my finger, seats Justin Bieber Swerve in two-seater, I don't think you seeing me Look around its only me (Me, me) I skate on the beat, and I glide on the beat and she flying with me And she shopping with me, and she want me come home and eat me like feast And this life that I live is a rockstar, baby I don’t get no peace Because all these racks and racks trying to get the cheese