[Intro]
Cash Money AP
Fabestar with the wave
[Chorus]
Pull up clean in a Tesla
Got the game on lock, like a wrestler
Gotta lay down if you really ain't special
You can hear the sound of pressure like
Ooh-ooh-oh yeah
The lean is cold
I don't wanna get high no more
Welcome to my Rodeo
Ah-oh-ah
I'll pay the toll
I don't know where I'ma go
I don't wanna get high no more
[Verse 1]
I know shawty, she unleashed
She came out of straight Belize
Foreign, now she wanna be different color currency
She comin' home straight to me
Switching out a hunnid G's
She give me all type, passport, the money alright, yeah
Get it straight through the system
I got a lot of money in my denims
I'm turnt up, I'm finna, I'm finna get you a one-way ticket
I'm stuck like a god damn sticker
I'm insane in the mental
I drive by in my rental
14k for my dental
I can't leave drank alone
It's got me going, in slow motion, yeah
[Chorus]
Pull up clean in a Tesla
Got the game on lock, like a wrestler
Gotta lay down if you really ain't special
You can hear the sound of pressure like
Ooh-ooh-oh yeah
The lean is cold
I don't wanna get high no more
Welcome to my Rodeo
Ah-oh-ah
I'll pay the toll
I don't know where I'ma go
I don't wanna get high no more
[Verse 2]
You've been doing things that you talk about between me and you
You've been calling on my phone, knowing I'm mad at you
You've been trying to stop that lean, but I'm sippin' glue
Oh I'm sippin' glue, oh I'm sippin' glue, yeah
Easy for you to say
Ain't no stoppin' today
Don't try, get out my way
Can't leave but it's okay
I got my lean in my case
I'll catch a flight out of state
Touch down and runnin' up four ways
Sad to say, sad to say, it's not your day
I know these hoes is nice, they enticing alright (Yeah)
But I don't see no problem in no cold dirty Sprite, uh (Yeah)
Seven up on ice, uh (Yeah)
Never pour it light, uh (Yeah)
Heavy up on ice, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Ready for the night
[Chorus]
Pull up clean in a Tesla
Got the game on lock, like a wrestler
Gotta lay down if you really ain't special
You can hear the sound of pressure like
Ooh-ooh-oh yeah
The lean is cold
I don't wanna get high no more
Welcome to my Rodeo
Ah-oh-ah
I'll pay the toll
I don't know where I'ma go
I don't wanna get high no more
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