I pour this drink like my potion, baby, I need to power up
I need to power up, come on
I would've told him keep that deal, cause 20k just not enough
It's not enough, shit not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, come on
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
Shit, come on
Thousand dollar nights, she den got used to private flights
She can get whatever she want long as the time is right
Streams steady going up, I know my future bright
Mercedes Benz, whipping on this Harlem night
We got a spark stare in her eyes, our spirits start igniting
2xx in the building, I just cause excitement
If I go broke, I can get like five bows just off consignment
Like EA, I'm in the game, your life just don't hit the same
She complete me, she my flame, I'm CEO like Vince McMahon
I wanna pour some drank today, I hope y'all niggas touch pape today
I need syrup like a crepe, I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
He said he can buy you the world, but I still got the moon and stars
I can afford high class shit, I used to ride in stolen cars
Shit
Huh, laid up at the Hilton, white girl check me in named Paris
My son gon' be a king, but I can't go out like Tip Harris
Rollercoaster lifestyle, take the wheel like it's a Ferris
Grew up in a household with good parents, just like Clarence
Tried to take my bitch, but she stuck up, he left embarrassed
My neck all carrots, just hoping God spare us
I didn't ask to be like this, these skills I just inherited
Shit
Huh, I pour this drink like my potion, baby, I need to power up
I need to power up, I need to power up
I would've told him, keep that deal, cause 20K just not enough
That shit is not enough, that shit is not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, I'm feeling f*cked up
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
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I pour this drink like my potion, baby, I need to power up
I need to power up, come on
I would've told him keep that deal, cause 20k just not enough
It's not enough, shit not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, come on
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
Shit, come on
Thousand dollar nights, she den got used to private flights
She can get whatever she want long as the time is right
Streams steady going up, I know my future bright
Mercedes Benz, whipping on this Harlem night
We got a spark stare in her eyes, our spirits start igniting
2xx in the building, I just cause excitement
If I go broke, I can get like five bows just off consignment
Like EA, I'm in the game, your life just don't hit the same
She complete me, she my flame, I'm CEO like Vince McMahon
I wanna pour some drank today, I hope y'all niggas touch pape today
I need syrup like a crepe, I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
He said he can buy you the world, but I still got the moon and stars
I can afford high class shit, I used to ride in stolen cars
Shit
Huh, laid up at the Hilton, white girl check me in named Paris
My son gon' be a king, but I can't go out like Tip Harris
Rollercoaster lifestyle, take the wheel like it's a Ferris
Grew up in a household with good parents, just like Clarence
Tried to take my bitch, but she stuck up, he left embarrassed
My neck all carrots, just hoping God spare us
I didn't ask to be like this, these skills I just inherited
Shit
Huh, I pour this drink like my potion, baby, I need to power up
I need to power up, I need to power up
I would've told him, keep that deal, cause 20K just not enough
That shit is not enough, that shit is not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, I'm feeling f*cked up
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
I need to power up, come on
I would've told him keep that deal, cause 20k just not enough
It's not enough, shit not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, come on
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
Shit, come on
Thousand dollar nights, she den got used to private flights
She can get whatever she want long as the time is right
Streams steady going up, I know my future bright
Mercedes Benz, whipping on this Harlem night
We got a spark stare in her eyes, our spirits start igniting
2xx in the building, I just cause excitement
If I go broke, I can get like five bows just off consignment
Like EA, I'm in the game, your life just don't hit the same
She complete me, she my flame, I'm CEO like Vince McMahon
I wanna pour some drank today, I hope y'all niggas touch pape today
I need syrup like a crepe, I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
I'm too high, bae, I'm in space
He said he can buy you the world, but I still got the moon and stars
I can afford high class shit, I used to ride in stolen cars
Shit
Huh, laid up at the Hilton, white girl check me in named Paris
My son gon' be a king, but I can't go out like Tip Harris
Rollercoaster lifestyle, take the wheel like it's a Ferris
Grew up in a household with good parents, just like Clarence
Tried to take my bitch, but she stuck up, he left embarrassed
My neck all carrots, just hoping God spare us
I didn't ask to be like this, these skills I just inherited
Shit
Huh, I pour this drink like my potion, baby, I need to power up
I need to power up, I need to power up
I would've told him, keep that deal, cause 20K just not enough
That shit is not enough, that shit is not enough
I've been gone for 20 days straight, my mental kinda rough
My mental kinda rough, I'm feeling f*cked up
Are you gon' fold or come in clutch when it's your time to batter up
Writer: David Crawford
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