Ayy, bro, is that Jambo? ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob Yeah, Pluto Went through the clouds, ain´t I never, never comin´ down
Never comin´ down, oh Yeah yeah, yeah
Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin´ my wrist up, fuckin´ a brick up, yeah, go´n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin´, I go to take off for cash, yeah, I´m not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava ´Cause I´m in that mode, everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin´ my goals, thankin´ my heavenly father I´m on my grind, ain´t no slowin´ down, I done put up the bottle I´m on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I´ma just stick to the models
I´ma just stick to the models and hit it I´ma just stick to the guala and get it I can´t come up short, I´m goin´ to get it I can afford to keep all my bitches I got her laid up, she bad and sadity I got my weight up, I´m carryin´ my city I got vicarious, my ears, they blurry Put up, no worries, she know she insured I keep it real, ain´t talkin´ absurd I lost the feelin´ of drankin´ on syrup Put up them M´s, my Federal Reserve Tell you the truth, I got caught in the urge Tell you the truth, I come up from the dirt She play with no panties, a lil´ bitty skirt I hit it on Xanax and I made it squirt A really rich nigga, and I´m goin´ berserk
Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin´ my wrist up, fuckin´ a brick up, yeah, go´n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin´, I go to take off for cash, yeah, I´m not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava ´Cause I´m in that mode, everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin´ my goals, thankin´ my heavenly father I´m on my grind, ain´t no slowin´ down, I done put up the bottle I´m on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I´ma just stick to the models
I got two blonde snow bunnies
Sendin´ me pics to the ´Gram I got some bitches, they linin´ up They wanna fuck me just ´cause who I am I fucked them gold digging bitches I never will love her or trust her, but pay her Lookin´ out for her, but ain´t takin´ care of her She know it ain´t no way in hell I keep it real with you, keep it real with me That´s all we can do Know how to deal with you, know how to deal with me Shawty get wet as a pool We call it fair game When it come down to my bros and swappin´ the hoes I send my main thang to get your main thang We gon´ fuck that ho on the low
Told my bitch to find us a bitch we can fuck on together tomorrow Fuckin´ my wrist up, fuckin´ a brick up, yeah, go´n and hop on a charter I go to sprintin´, I go to take off for cash, yeah, I´m not a jogger I went to Neptune, I went to Mars, yeah, streets get hotter than lava ´Cause I´m in that mode, everything on go, I got a deal with my goggles Suicide doors, oh, reachin´ my goals, thankin´ my heavenly father I´m on my grind, ain´t no slowin´ down, I done put up the bottle I´m on that pretty boy shit, yeah, I´ma just stick to the models
I keep it real, ain´t talkin´ absurd
I lost the feelin´ of drankin´ on syrup Put up them M´s, my Federal Reserve Tell you the truth, I got caught in the urge Two blonde snow bunnies Sendin´ me pics to the ´Gram Deal with you Who know how to deal with you, know how to deal with me Shawty get wet as a pool Who know how to Deal with you