UMBRELLA

歌詞

She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever" Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low (Oh my God, cior) Ain't no cameras in the crib unless a nigga mix the Marni with the Rick She like how I put that shit on, woah-woah-woah I'm the shit now, woah-woah-woah No, I'm not tryna be rude, baby But these bitches, they comin' in two, baby Yeah, I wanna party, be like, "Woah-woah-woah" Check the call log, oh-woah-oh-ooh Now I'm gettin' hella live like, "Woah" Mass drugs every weekend, yeah, rich nigga lifestyle, woah I have some demons, don't let them shits fuck with you, I'm like, "Tell me somethin' I ain't know" Basically, I got a chrome heart, so I put that shit on my clothes Out of town life, woah Tell me if you gon' go I ain't nothin' that you used to, I can boss your life up, woah Tell me somethin' I ain't used to, show me somethin' I ain't never shown She need CPR, it's hard to breathe Got me catchin' my breath, she got me like, "Woah, woah" Body, Bentley, woah, cash flippin', woah Nobu, poppin' doors, take my shit to go, go Nigga talkin' out of touch, TMZ Ride around with a Drac', PND I just pulled up with an AD, D, D Sound like that bitch got a stutter, dee-dee-dee Notice how a nigga rock, Tommy Lee Now my shit look like a rock, PnB Had to reach out to all of my niggas Get a bag, watch me double up, flip it up Bitch, and I feel like a Don, my nigga These Jeremy Scott wings got me flyin', lil' nigga That's your ho, why she follow a nigga? That's your bitch, why she follow my niggas? Brand-new Trackhawk, speed racin' Brand-new Marni shoes, no laces Girl, tattoo my government name It's a whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta rubber band, bitch, I'm the rubber-band man I know you want me, you actin' bipolar again Uh Ayy, stop motherfuckin' lyin', I know you ain't sober again (Sober, sober, sober) But fuck it She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever" (Ever, ever, ever) Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella (My umbrella-brella) Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low (Low) I've been out like, hell yeah, hell yeah, these Rick Owen flip flops Baby, like, "That's Rag3 Kidd," hell yeah, yeah, got this shit on gridlock Why these bitches never act right? All she wanted was that Act', right? In Colorado Springs that night it's okay On God She said, "Don, I wanna live this life forever" (Yeah, yeah, on God) Ridin' 'round town, big Draco, my umbrella (My umbrella-brella) Yeah, ridin' 'round, and it's cold Ain't no cameras in the crib, baby, just keep that shit on the low Ain't no cameras in the crib unless a nigga mix the Marni with the Rick She like how I put that shit on, woah-woah-woah I'm the shit now, woah-woah-woah Sacred Heart