Dtb pluto - BURGUNDY RED (bonus) (Bass Boosted) Lyrics

I ain't got time for the games and I'm smokin' on gas, yeah it's all in the air
Yeah, I'm on the road in a Vette and I'm chillin' with villains, we slide to the lair
Yeah, yeah, we just shot him up, now his white tee turn to burgundy red
We send them bullets, them bullets start flying, you know that we hit it meniscus

Niggas turn him to a biscuit, feelin' like Bruce Lee, I kick shit
Bitch, I get mad and I flip shit, ride around the town, I'm spinnin
I took a perc, I feel dizzy, no I can't rest, I need millions
Yes, I need millions, f*ckin' niggas need a billion

Niggas is weird, I don't feel them, niggas is fake, niggas they turnin' to snakes
When I get a mansion, I tell you to stop at the gate
She you wanna go on a date, no probably we stoppin' at Chase
We go on a date, I'm backing out racks today, we getting whatever you want

I ain't playin' games, like, no, I'm not playin' no games, like, no, I'm not playin' no games
I ain't got time for the games and I'm smokin' on gas, yeah it's all in the air
Yeah, I'm on the road in a Vette and I'm chillin' with villains, we slide to the lair
And I'm feeling like carti got pain in my eyes, so I swear I can't see

But f*ck a we ball, got cash on me
I ain't got time for the games and I'm smokin' on gas, yeah its all in the air
Yeah, I'm on the road in a Vette and I'm chillin' with villains, we slide to the lair
Yeah, yeah, we just shot him up now his white tee turn to burgundy red

We send them bullets, them bullets start flyin', you know that we hit his meniscus
Niggas turn him to a biscuit, feelin' like Bruce Lee, I kick shit
Bitch, I get mad and I flip shit, ride around the town, I'm spinnin
And I took a perc, I feel dizzy, no I can't rest, I need millions, yes, I need millions

F*ck it nigga, need a billion, niggas is weird, I don't feel them, niggas is fake
Niggas is turnin' to snakes, when I get a mansion, I tell you to stop at the gate
She wanna go on a date, no probably we stoppin' at Chase, we go on a date
I'm backing out racks today, you gettin' whatever you want

I ain't playin' games, like, no, I'm not playin' no games
Like, no, I'm not playin' no games, like, I f*ck with you
That's why I be spendin' these blues, that's why I be spendin' these blues on you all the time
Like, shut up and give me a time, I ain't playin' no games with you, you

I ain't got time for the games and I'm smokin' on gas, yeah it's all in the air yeah
I'm on the road to the Vette, and I'm chillin' with villains, we slide to the lair
Yeah, yeah, we just shot him up, now his white tee turned to burgundy red