[Intro: Odetari]
Don't tell me you're going anywhere
If I can't come with you (You)
This is everything I could've dreamed of
So why do I feel the need to
Pop bottles just to feel somethin'
All this money, I still feel numb
All the cars and the money and the jewelry, and I still feel numb
('Tari, get over here)
[Chorus: Odetari]
Stare, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Ah-ah-ah)
Stare, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine
They're looking at you (You), for the blueprint
You can see the admiration in they eyes
You-you-you (You), you knew it
Evеrybody want a piece of your life
[Verse: Don Toliver]
I'm riding through thе streets with my Glockiana (Yeah, yeah)
Got a bad little bitch, she a prima donna (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, she love to give me head and roll my marijuana (Marijuana)
Nigga, back the fuck up, no, you don't wanna (Woo)
I-I'm a cold stunna, I'm with the whole summer
I'm winning, brought the Bentley back and cop the gold Hummer (Oh-oh-oh)
Okay, I can't get in there, I'ma keep it a whole hundred (Oh-oh)
Okay, he brought the Bentley back (Woo)
Cop the barber, still look like a Jeep
Before you walk in, I need all the deets (Let's go)
Call your bluffing, I never been beat
Ask your momma, he never been cheap (Uh-uh)
Off the wocky, I'm going to sleep (Uh-uh)
Gunna, gunna, I'm calling the heat (Uh-uh)
Yeah, she down 'cause she get on her knees (Woo)
I been working with nothing but— ah
[Chorus: Odetari]
Stare, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Ah-ah-ah)
Stare, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine
[Outro: Don Toliver]
I'm ridin' through the streets with my Glockiana
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