N.V. - YUNG RICH HAITIAN Lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Lamborghini Gallardo, it's a spaceship
Bout to rock another show, I'm feeling anxious
New crib, three floors, it's really spacious
I'ma do my own thing, I don't care if it's sanctioned
This history in the making
I'm always in my own lane, so why they always hating
I'm a young, rich, Haitian
Know I'm with the Franklin's
Had to cut some snakes off, cause they always faking
This year I'ma make it, at least that's what I'm thinking
I don't got a plan, only manifestation
If I cross a problem, you know I'ma always face it
You know I'ma man up, that white chalk finna trace him
Yeah, let's slow down the beat
Walked up in the party, got two thousand on my feet
This a real function, forty cars parked down the street
New day, new me, who am I gonna be?
Yeah, I got true religion jeans
With some carti frames but still I cannot see
Yeah, I let her put my chains on, but she might start to freeze
Windows down feel the breeze, listen to the palm trees
Catch a vibe, see my steeze
Bow down, get on your knees
Whip foreign, it's overseas
She boring, she for the streets
I'm coolin, we sippin' Tweas
You wanna be with me, but we can never be
And real soon you gon' see, yeah