PRECIOUS CARGO

歌詞

With my shawty That's right They wanna stop me, I can't stop, no 1Mind Yeah, yeah Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe? Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau I been on a private beach getting fucked up with my shawty Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me Yeah You don't need to be so dramatic You want it, you know you can have it, yeah This shit feels so close, I could grab it, yeah I'm falling back into my habits The animal in me is rabid, yeah Baby gon' make me go savage, look I really go where I say I go I really do what I say I did All of them things that they talking 'bout Swear that I don't really give a shit Everyone worried 'bout this and they worried 'bout that, man, I just want the dividends They acting funny, I just need the money Man, I swear to God, I'm a businessman Oh The currents got me, I'm drifting away The past still haunts me, but what can I say? Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe? Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau I been on a private beach getting fucked up with my shawty Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me The currents got me, I'm drifting away The past still haunts me, but what can I say? Yeah, yeah I'ma still talk my shit Who you know talk like this? If you gon' talk 'bout me, might pull up right on you, might keep shit lit Yeah, yeah You know I gotta do shit big Yeah, yeah Bounce in that beat and I jig, yeah Thirty-five hundred dollar jeans, I ain't gon' throw no fit Mama ain't raise no bitch, oh no, matter fact, mama ain't raise shit Only thing she taught me was how the hell I should not be Growing up, shit was fucked up, still don't know how I lucked up, yeah Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe? Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for The currents got me, I'm drifting away Look where it got me The past still haunts me, but what can I say?