Lyrics:
I got a
and still not afraid for giving up
not
they give a fuck
cause I don’t know where I am going
44 in the morning I’d be damn if I get stuck
Bad luck to my traitors
while I fly
Catch me spreading my wings as I get high
haters make my day in the sky
I can’t come back down there I’m too fly
ladies hating bitches by the gas can
Bat man, bat cave, assaulting battery when I’m in trap waves
Black beemer and I’m in the black fuck you
popped up all locked up, a circus’ dreams
None of the ground
dreams is stuck between
Hurls back and forth with your bird cause I
the team
Hawks to the neighborhood, hatred for the government
Cause politics is one big blinker that use to cover shit
my wealth
Tell them
we said no, thanks, we police ourselves
If success is the devil secret you can suck my dick and keep it
I change my whole
talk to the
When that
shit is over, keep your
soldier
Niggers burn bridges and die trying to swim back over
Partner
I’m old school and you’re weapons are pro tolls
I’m checking expose you
back for your whole crew
I got a
and still not afraid for giving up
not
they give a fuck
cause I don’t know where I am going
44 in the morning I’d be damn if I get stuck
Bad luck to my traitors
while I fly
Catch me spreading my wings as I get high
haters make my day in the sky
I can’t come back down there I’m too fly
I keep the fly shit that’s in the right game
Cha-ching, jackpot pot and bikinis to the back block
Skip the
holes, casinos to shawty
knows
I’ll get off the block
Caddy trucking fatty fucking all I do is pawn
Marry nothing
my uniform
Switching gears would put me down if you was on
And I ain’t have a liquor
on
So much weed I roll it vaporizing, use the
red bottom when you
and your shoes are worn
This pussy nigger probably shit they ain’t even in the race
I’ve been shelved 2 moths
with a confuser space
Catch me riding through my
at a cruising pace
Fingers out the window
Nigger try to drove me
race
But the
el dorado an ace
I got a
and still not afraid for giving up
not
they give a fuck
cause I don’t know where I am going
44 in the morning I’d be damn if I get stuck
Bad luck to my traitors
while I fly
Catch me spreading my wings as I get high
haters make my day in the sky
I can’t come back down there I’m too fly
I smell like my logo, look like I got a deal
Fresh out of yoho none of vagina
kill
Hand on the wheel
no time to chill
Double dollar bill still
down the hill
inside the wheel
I’m good inside the peas, changing heads
like your eyes
White ghoul, platinum ride
magnified
bragging, money bag so big I gotta drag them
stacks by the hundred, 7 just is
Try me on the mike and get beat like the jackson 5
You don’t want me when I’m hit them on me when I’m gone
I’ll come back as my ghost and hunt you all day long
South side till I go I I’ma shoot my globe
Illest of the city you
pull everybody out the
when they go
Ball every show
flow, burried in dough
I got a
and still not afraid for giving up
not
they give a fuck
cause I don’t know where I am going
44 in the morning I’d be damn if I get stuck
Bad luck to my traitors
while I fly
Catch me spreading my wings as I get high
haters make my day in the sky
I can’t come back down there I’m too fly!!!!
