Fat West - C.O.M.A. Lyrics

Here, I'ma set this 42 on the mantle piece
Here, come here, take this picture
Make sure everything lookin' sweet
Too sweet
They know what heat feel like
Put it on high
Tonight I gotta demonstrate
Hard work beat talent
When talent don't work hard
Let up a little bit never forever
You know I'ma bogart
Press play, print, goyard
Fat West like Mozart
Dirty money like Ozark
Fat cat, no drawers on
I been hard
Like, oh my lord
Generous with it, I swear it be feelin' like, oh my God
If I win or I lose, I'm committed
This Soulja done came too far
Right hand, gelato
Left hand, that drum roll
Hundred irons in the fire
Hundred dreams in the sky
That's the vibe I provide
Negative vibes, we put'em in sheets
So give me the fye yah yah
I'm tryna get high yah yah
Pressure ain't nothin' but somethin' I gotta apply yah yah
Whoever said we won't make it, the devil's a li yah yah
I need me a blessing that I can receive right now
I'm takin' the lies right out of believe right now
I'm tryna believe right now
Weight on the bench, late on the rent
Feel like I'm all in
Sellin' one, no basic
One ounce three faces
One four, that's a ace
But I gotta prior engagement
Blue, green, pink paper
Money comin' interracial
So she gotta wait a minute
Clock tickin', can't be late a minute
Glock clickin' till it's drop kickin'
Play with your kids, don't play with my business
Turn every dream to fruition
Fruition, fruition, yeah
Bad dog, hard head
Bet that money make her listen, yeah
Put the heat on high
Put the grease on fry
Set the world on fire
No remorse, no lie
That BM horse gon' ride
Ride, ride
Take yours, give me mine
Show me where I got a sign I need
M's on the dotted line, receive it
I balled out, they recedin'
They call out, I be eatin'
Stand on everything, I believe in
Bag on bag, turkey season
If your b**** want me, you the reason
Woo-hoo, that s*** bout to hit'em
Hit'em
Hunnit irons in the fire
Hunnit dreams in the sky
That's the vibe I provide
Negative vibes, we put'em in sheets
So give me the fye yah yah
I'm tryna get high yah yah
Pressure ain't nothin' but somethin' I gotta apply yah yah
Whoever said we won't make it, the devil's a li yah yah
I need me a blessing that I can receive right now
I'm takin' the lies right out of believe right now
I'm tryna believe right now
Uh, uh-uh, yeah
Uh-uh, yeah
Wooooooo, yeah