[Intro]
This shit sound like a shopping spree
Amsterdam, sippin' 1942
Don Julio, bitch
(I don't love you anymore)
Yeah
Let the beat ride out
Let the beat ride, mm
My weed bluer than a Smurf, my nigga, you not gettin' higher than us
In real life
[Verse 1]
Twenty blunts a day, keeping the doctor away, huh (Yeah)
I just flipped the page, they can't keep up with my pace, huh (Pace)
This shit not a race, but if it was, I'm gettin' paid, huh
Niggas ain't come to play, I cannot let up, f*ck the brakes
I cannot let up, f*ck a break
[Pre-Chorus]
I turned this shit up for my people, they don't wanna see my fate
I keep on f*cking with these divas, I guеss I just like the chase
Copping Phoеbe Philo for her, showing love to the UK
But I could never put her first, I'm just not that good at waiting
Tell me, what you saying to me?
I must be crazy, why you can't just stay here with me?
I done put you in CELINE, no Dior, but I'm a Don, bae
I push the extremes, go beyond to show my love, but it's not enough (Okay, okay)
[Chorus]
I'm finna bite through all the hate
I'm finna bite through all the pain
I'm cuttin' 'em off when I'm boardin' the plane, huh-huh, huh
I'm finna bite through all the pain
I'm tryna jump out my old ways
I be thinkin' I'm gettin' my own way
[Verse 2]
I hit that spot like Teddy Pendergrass (Yeah)
And the watch is F.P. Journe, my nigga, thank you for asking (Can't get this)
I crave the Flying Spur, I thought I wanted a Aston
But I'm too legit to quit (MC)
And we got Moët in the split (Tipsy)
And a little bit of 46
And a little bit of 46
Have you ever had to hold a brick?
Nigga, have you ever had to hold a stick?
Put that mask on high when I'm out in the split
Kilos on me, I'm a rolling hit
And my city know that I'm a Rolling Stone
Bitch too French like a Grey Poupon
Can't worry 'bout me, I can't put you on
[Pre-Chorus]
I turned this shit up for my people, they don't wanna see my fate
I keep on f*cking with these divas, I guess I just like the chase
Copping Phoebe Philo for her, showing love to the UK (Swag)
But I could never put her first, I'm just not that good at waiting (Uh-uh)
Tell me, what you saying to me?
I must be crazy, why you can't just stay here with me?
I done put you in CELINE, no Dior, but I'm a Don, bae
I push the extremes, go beyond to show my love, but it's not enough (It's not enough)
[Chorus]
Okay
I'm finna bite through all the hate (It's not enough)
I'm finna bite through all the pain
I'm cuttin' 'em off when I'm boardin' a plane, huh-huh (She got me flyin' out)
I'm finna bite through all the pain
I'm tryna jump out my old ways
I be thinkin' I'm gettin' my own way (Yeah)
[Refrain]
Twenty blunts a day, keeping the doctor away, huh
I just flipped the page, they can't keep up with my pace, huh (Pace)
This shit not a race, but if it was, I'm gettin' paid, huh (Paid)
Niggas ain't come to play, I cannot let up, f*ck the brakes (Man, f*ck that shit)
Twenty blunts a day, keeping the doctor away, huh
I just flipped the page, they can't keep up with my pace, huh
Twenty blunts a day, keeping the doctor away, huh
I just flipped the page, they can't keep up with my pace, huh