Ab-Soul - Saudi Sweats Lyrics

Nah, that shit's crazy though (nah, real talk)
That shit sound good, bro, I'm not gonna lie
Yeah, nigga
I'm just tryna capture this shit
Like my nigga Slick Jackson and shit, yeah
(Need to throw that or somethin', nigga)
(Globurger)
I'm-i'm still trying, man, I'm still trying
Uh, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For the record I'm still in Saudi money, whole flow, yo

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This the type of cheese that got my dentist dancing (money)
I'm that nigga, tell me, why the f*ck she bitching at me?
Educated dummy, yeah, they call me special
I ain't a vocalist, no, I'm just a vessel
And I just put my sugar momma in a pretzel (yeah)
I brought a army you just tryna armwrestle (oh)
I'm so important, the flow was imported
GCBB, TDE, check your refs and your sources

If you ain't talking fetti, I ain't having it
Good could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen, bitch

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ain't gotta be happy, I just gotta make it)
Yeah, yeah (gotta be happy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta)
(Ain't gotta be happy, I'm just gonna make it happen)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta make it happen, gotta make it happen)
(Ain't gotta be happy, I just gotta make it happen)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta make it happen)

The taste level so cold, give 'em two fakes
Got Soul and Do' using Marvis toothpaste (bitch)
Yeah, and the Burbery boxer shorts cost more than your f*cking life
Virgin Mary on my neck with the VVS', mohawk tee cost a hundred
The Saudi money sweats cost a thousand, the unusual projects
On my feet is italian, I bet you never found 'em

If you ain't talking fetti, I ain't having it
Good could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen, bitch

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ain't gotta be happy, I just gotta make it)
Yeah, yeah (gotta be happy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta)
(Ain't gotta be happy, I'm just gonna make it happen)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta make it happen, gotta make it happen)
(Ain't gotta be happy, I just gotta make it happen)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (gotta make it happen)

Shit, ay man (yeah)
Yeah (yeah), yeah (turn me up)
Yeah (uh)
I said the coke's still hit (uh)
And niggas still hating
And niggas still dreaming (bitch)
That's why they still waiting
Let's get it (yeah)
Let's get it (yeah)
Let's- (yeah)