Coming straight from the sands, i'm lost in a grain of thought
I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss
I'm coming in here for a goal to rot this
Woke up in a cold sweat and told the girl we had to break up
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
Oh man this girl she keeps coming back
I don't know why i'm even on this track
The club underwater, have em running out the front
I feel breeze coming in so yeah that's a legend
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
Trying to look like a duck, selfie-girl knows whats up
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Coming up in the impala.
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
When i said i'm up and coming a wasn't telling porky pies
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