Barragán Lighting

歌詞

Uh Damn Man, what up Bad? We in May, in need of lobster and it's fresh out the dock (Sure) I'm like cocaine fresh out the pot, hold on, let that dry (Uh) Y'all too worried 'bout bein' validated, my nigga (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I just made another play and pulled off on the yacht I'm headin' to Spain, everything was a Éxito So after this, I'm boardin' the plane (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm high off life, I'm takin' international flights I like that, then I'm coppin' it twice I'm in the bag countin' somethin' precise (Uh) I get a load, then I'm wrappin' it right Tuck spot with the bar gone light I spent thousands on different collages Street smart, I ain't make it to college Like the mafia, I'm movin' in silence. Saint Tropez, I'm checkin' my pocket Daytona clock and at the dot, trackin' these boxes, uh (Uh) Out-foxin' the devil, I'm on another level Forty-deuce bezel got me on a higher echelon This a slight flex, if I stretch your arm, ring the alarm I don't mean no harm, kiss the ring and bless the Don Microphone in my hand, like a napalm in my palm If you put me in the jam, turn this bitch to Vietnam Catch me under palm trees, chillin' somewhere in San Juan With a bad jawn on my arm, fallin' victim to my charm Must have heard I'm ballin' like a larger one Like the richest man in Babylon, hate this Babylon They don't love you 'til you dead and gone, then it's said and done Word is bond, so I keep it movin', gotta carry on Real relax, hunnid rack stash in the Cavaillon First class with the champagne glass of sittin' calm Pray to God, I travel long and I make it home Born alone, die alone, but I can never say I did this all on my own The helicopter landin' on the ranch, woke me up Hella loud, startlin' my cows, all my livestock Rollin' my power Versace to my socks There's room like a quilt comfort, cozy pillow top (Cozy pillow top) I ain't so soft though, don't get it twisted, bro It's killers out, colors go after cane when it's in the drought (When it's in the drought) Super sad, cheer myself up, I bought a S-Class Hardtop and a rack, yeah, bitch, I'm that mad (Bitch, I'm that mad) Park it with the others, I touch it one day, I'm sure I love it (I bet) '98 Defender, Landrover Discover My discography could buy all of it (All of it) All the biography, one cold motherfucker Don't come close, don't touch it (Don't come close, don't touch it, I know what's best, my brother) Ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy