[Pre-Chorus: CThruRio]
Yeah, right now I'm chilling in the booth in Prada
I told my brothers stay down, look what he got us
I put my heart out, let my guard down tryna love somebody daughter
Okay, if you ain't talking dollars, I can't pop up
Okay, 'cause I can't go from nada
Huh, irate too much talking 'bout him, watch me wrap the block up
Huh, I'm riding 'round in this two seater, while I have the top up
And for my money, bitch, I'm too eager, I might get my stocks up
Okay, and nigga we some super speeders, can't nobody stop us
[Chorus: CThruRio & midwxst]
Okay, yeah, that's okay
Now I'm flying on this highway
And to be honest, I don't like my brain
Yeah, promise, I won't lie
Okay, I wrote this bitch, I wanna fly
I'm tryna make it so high
All the time we spend apart, I feel like we got a soul tie (Ooh, ooh)
Okay, so, baby, don't cry, I'll go left, you go right (Ooh, oh-oh-oh)
That's how shit will go
[Verse: midwxst]
Can't even beef with niggas nowadays, this shit is slight
Oh, you want smoke with me? Okay then bring it to the mic
Know we just got back, yeah, from London, they sleep on the flight
Know I'm tryna sell out one more show, we could do that tonight
Feels like my only friends are Benjamins
'Cause I've been counting them so much, I feel like I lost all my friends
Can't let these niggas come right back to me, no they don't get a chance
Trust in God, and trust my family, yeah, my gang, yeah with my plan
And I'm gon' keep it up, there's no one to shut me up
Tryna pick up my daughter in the future, in a Bentley truck
My girl know she one of one, travel while we on the run
And if you have ever hit the bottom, know that you're known for once
Never thought I'd be a star
Now I'm up on stage and all my fans screaming for encores, man
Yeah, so just please give me an award
I'm just thankful for all of the love, and showing the support, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: CThruRio]
Yeah, right now I'm chilling in the booth in Prada
I told my brothers stay down, look what he got us
I put my heart out, let my guard down tryna love somebody daughter
Okay, if you ain't talking dollars, I can't pop up
Okay, 'cause I can't go from nada
Huh, irate too much talking 'bout him, watch me wrap the block up
Huh, I'm riding 'round in this two seater, while I have the top up
And for my money, bitch, I'm too eager, I might get my stocks up
Okay, and nigga we some super speeders, can't nobody stop us
[Chorus: CThruRio]
Okay, yeah, that's okay
Now I'm flying on this highway
And to be honest, I don't like my brain
Yeah, promise, I won't lie
Okay, I wrote this bitch, I wanna fly
I'm tryna make it so high
All the time we spend apart I feel like we got a soul tie
Okay, so, baby, don't cry, I'll go left, you go right
That's how shit will go