Autumn!
Trip To The Islands!
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[Chorus?]
...
(Ain't no way)
Ha, I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin'
I need some more money
I've been good for some years, I've got old money
What I spent on this car, that was your money
Take a trip to [PI?] with a snow-bunny
I can't never get back what they stole from me
I can't never get back what they stole from me
So I gotta keep going, going, going, going
Trip to the islands, treat my life like a secret
This bitch know I'm fly as a seagull, I stay flyin' private
I know she want my semen, what she do, you wouldn't believe it with your own two eye, man
All this shit I'm achievin', I feel like I deserve a trophy, call me the [?], man
Who the fuck you love? Kick back in Bugatti, and roll papers and munch on some Rap Snacks
Hundred thousand, that's nothing, I'm past that
She don't know that's RS6 Hatchback
Told my momma, "It's time to stop workin', take this twenty thousand," she said, "You can have that"
They ain't know I was stuck makin' hit after hit, tryna get this shit lit like a lab rat
If I could, I would send you a private jet, and like a hundred thousand to your CashApp (No way)
I'on got friends no more, I've just got brothers
And all we've got is each, we gon' bulldog one-and-other
Fuck all the suckers...
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[Chorus?]
...
(Ain't no way)
Ha, I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin', I'm thinkin'
I need some more money
I've been good for some years, I've got old money
What I spent on this car, that was your money
Take a trip to [PI?] with a snow-bunny
I can't never get back what they stole from me
I can't never get back what they stole from me
So I gotta keep going, going, going, going
Trip to the islands, treat my life like a secret
This bitch know I'm fly as a seagull, I stay flyin' private
I know she want my semen, what she do, you wouldn't believe it with your own two eye, man
All this shit I'm achievin', I feel like I deserve a trophy, call me the [?], man
Who the fuck you love? Kick back in Bugatti, and roll papers and munch on some Rap Snacks
Hundred thousand, that's nothing, I'm past that
She don't know that's RS6 Hatchback
Told my momma, "It's time to stop workin', take this twenty thousand," she said, "You can have that"
They ain't know I was stuck makin' hit after hit, tryna get this shit lit like a lab rat
If I could, I would send you a private jet, and like a hundred thousand to your CashApp (No way)
I'on got friends no more, I've just got brothers
And all we've got is each, we gon' bulldog one-and-other
Fuck all the suckers...