Young
Trip
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
D'usse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I am Soneigh wonder
Excuse my f*cking french
I'm just a Florida nigga
In some f*cking Tim's
I'm on a money mission
Five-fifty Benz
Parked on the curve, I ain't pulling in
I need that cheese like a Philly
Do you feel me, James Avery
Shotgun for my lady like she bonnie
Buckle up we riding
To the top girl
If you with it lets get it
If you ain't you ain't my type girl
Life is short
Sometimes I wanna reach out to people
But f*ck them people I don't really like them people
Roll a jay
I'm high
On a flight
Rush hour
Smoke coming out the window at the light
I am not a drug dealer
I'm just trying to flip keys
I'm talking Bentley keys
And range rovers
Dark skin in a red dress
She's my coca-cola
Yea
I put them diamonds in her f*cking choker
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I'm a slide on her
Like the doors on mini vans
We popping checks to pop them bottles
Bitches popping Xan's
Rolling doobies by the deuces
Gas in the hookah
Eyes low and red she thick as f*ck
I might just do her
Soneigh wonder I'm on that D'usse
She drinking goose
A Florida nigga with a bitch out of Chattanooga
Them heels cost a bill
And her bags cost too much
I'm on the move
If I stop don't cross me like a school bus
Thousand dollar specs on me
I don't see nobody
Everyday we lit dawg we don't see sobriety
I stay in my lane like a f*cking trolly
If I go broke she'll make it shake like she works at follies
I don't mess with lames dawg
We is not the same
Yo girl keeps calling me like I'm Lil Zayne
Yea
My weed purple like domestic violence
Why you beat that girl like that
You a pussy nigga
Nigga
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
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Young
Trip
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
D'usse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I am Soneigh wonder
Excuse my f*cking french
I'm just a Florida nigga
In some f*cking Tim's
I'm on a money mission
Five-fifty Benz
Parked on the curve, I ain't pulling in
I need that cheese like a Philly
Do you feel me, James Avery
Shotgun for my lady like she bonnie
Buckle up we riding
To the top girl
If you with it lets get it
If you ain't you ain't my type girl
Life is short
Sometimes I wanna reach out to people
But f*ck them people I don't really like them people
Roll a jay
I'm high
On a flight
Rush hour
Smoke coming out the window at the light
I am not a drug dealer
I'm just trying to flip keys
I'm talking Bentley keys
And range rovers
Dark skin in a red dress
She's my coca-cola
Yea
I put them diamonds in her f*cking choker
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I'm a slide on her
Like the doors on mini vans
We popping checks to pop them bottles
Bitches popping Xan's
Rolling doobies by the deuces
Gas in the hookah
Eyes low and red she thick as f*ck
I might just do her
Soneigh wonder I'm on that D'usse
She drinking goose
A Florida nigga with a bitch out of Chattanooga
Them heels cost a bill
And her bags cost too much
I'm on the move
If I stop don't cross me like a school bus
Thousand dollar specs on me
I don't see nobody
Everyday we lit dawg we don't see sobriety
I stay in my lane like a f*cking trolly
If I go broke she'll make it shake like she works at follies
I don't mess with lames dawg
We is not the same
Yo girl keeps calling me like I'm Lil Zayne
Yea
My weed purple like domestic violence
Why you beat that girl like that
You a pussy nigga
Nigga
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Trip
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
D'usse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I am Soneigh wonder
Excuse my f*cking french
I'm just a Florida nigga
In some f*cking Tim's
I'm on a money mission
Five-fifty Benz
Parked on the curve, I ain't pulling in
I need that cheese like a Philly
Do you feel me, James Avery
Shotgun for my lady like she bonnie
Buckle up we riding
To the top girl
If you with it lets get it
If you ain't you ain't my type girl
Life is short
Sometimes I wanna reach out to people
But f*ck them people I don't really like them people
Roll a jay
I'm high
On a flight
Rush hour
Smoke coming out the window at the light
I am not a drug dealer
I'm just trying to flip keys
I'm talking Bentley keys
And range rovers
Dark skin in a red dress
She's my coca-cola
Yea
I put them diamonds in her f*cking choker
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
I'm a slide on her
Like the doors on mini vans
We popping checks to pop them bottles
Bitches popping Xan's
Rolling doobies by the deuces
Gas in the hookah
Eyes low and red she thick as f*ck
I might just do her
Soneigh wonder I'm on that D'usse
She drinking goose
A Florida nigga with a bitch out of Chattanooga
Them heels cost a bill
And her bags cost too much
I'm on the move
If I stop don't cross me like a school bus
Thousand dollar specs on me
I don't see nobody
Everyday we lit dawg we don't see sobriety
I stay in my lane like a f*cking trolly
If I go broke she'll make it shake like she works at follies
I don't mess with lames dawg
We is not the same
Yo girl keeps calling me like I'm Lil Zayne
Yea
My weed purple like domestic violence
Why you beat that girl like that
You a pussy nigga
Nigga
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Bitch I'm paid
Got that spirit in my system
Dusse
Whipping that foreign with no visa
Skrr
I was stacking chips no lays
Stack it up stack it up
Riding through the city bitch I'm paid
Writer: Sony Anilus
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