Let me get comfortable in this bitch, let me put my chair back
Talk to 'em
Start my day with fruit and a light jog
Clean the crib, vacuum my rug
Disinfect the marble on my counter
The shit you do when your crib is modern
Don't be trife
Load Keurig, I need my daily caffeine dose
Add the carbs, a little avocado on toast
Hit the shower, half an hour, gotta wash my ass
Exfoliate my skin, hoes love that shit
Oil gel, a lil' Creed, aftershave on neck
Roley first, chain last, then I go get dressed
Weather chill, so I'm thinking shorts with the white tee
Tube socks, Suicoke flops, right pocket with cheese
Got moves to make, I don't set no plans
For a vibe, might hit the dream cruise with my mans
Enjoy a stogie by the water with a nice lil' jawn
In a sundress, with a fresh pair of Off-Whites on
She rollin' doobies, I like to indulge, every now and then
But I'm not a heavy weed smoker at all
JBL speaker playing my records
I'm a smooth nigga
Online shopping for new Dior sneakers
Never runnin' out of options
Nigga, I'm poppin'
Closet full of flavors, I put thought in whatever I'm rockin'
But never loud ass colors, the black and white type
Balenciaga Runners over Air Max 95 Nikes
I mix it up like a chemist
Trying to find a cure
I can't rock with no chick who broken and insecure
I got my own problems baby, I don't have time for yours
But if you tryin' to lay up, I'll be your man for sure
Moschino Jones - BELLE ISLE (feat. prod.myles) Lyrics
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Let me get comfortable in this bitch, let me put my chair back
Talk to 'em
Start my day with fruit and a light jog
Clean the crib, vacuum my rug
Disinfect the marble on my counter
The shit you do when your crib is modern
Don't be trife
Load Keurig, I need my daily caffeine dose
Add the carbs, a little avocado on toast
Hit the shower, half an hour, gotta wash my ass
Exfoliate my skin, hoes love that shit
Oil gel, a lil' Creed, aftershave on neck
Roley first, chain last, then I go get dressed
Weather chill, so I'm thinking shorts with the white tee
Tube socks, Suicoke flops, right pocket with cheese
Got moves to make, I don't set no plans
For a vibe, might hit the dream cruise with my mans
Enjoy a stogie by the water with a nice lil' jawn
In a sundress, with a fresh pair of Off-Whites on
She rollin' doobies, I like to indulge, every now and then
But I'm not a heavy weed smoker at all
JBL speaker playing my records
I'm a smooth nigga
Online shopping for new Dior sneakers
Never runnin' out of options
Nigga, I'm poppin'
Closet full of flavors, I put thought in whatever I'm rockin'
But never loud ass colors, the black and white type
Balenciaga Runners over Air Max 95 Nikes
I mix it up like a chemist
Trying to find a cure
I can't rock with no chick who broken and insecure
I got my own problems baby, I don't have time for yours
But if you tryin' to lay up, I'll be your man for sure
Talk to 'em
Start my day with fruit and a light jog
Clean the crib, vacuum my rug
Disinfect the marble on my counter
The shit you do when your crib is modern
Don't be trife
Load Keurig, I need my daily caffeine dose
Add the carbs, a little avocado on toast
Hit the shower, half an hour, gotta wash my ass
Exfoliate my skin, hoes love that shit
Oil gel, a lil' Creed, aftershave on neck
Roley first, chain last, then I go get dressed
Weather chill, so I'm thinking shorts with the white tee
Tube socks, Suicoke flops, right pocket with cheese
Got moves to make, I don't set no plans
For a vibe, might hit the dream cruise with my mans
Enjoy a stogie by the water with a nice lil' jawn
In a sundress, with a fresh pair of Off-Whites on
She rollin' doobies, I like to indulge, every now and then
But I'm not a heavy weed smoker at all
JBL speaker playing my records
I'm a smooth nigga
Online shopping for new Dior sneakers
Never runnin' out of options
Nigga, I'm poppin'
Closet full of flavors, I put thought in whatever I'm rockin'
But never loud ass colors, the black and white type
Balenciaga Runners over Air Max 95 Nikes
I mix it up like a chemist
Trying to find a cure
I can't rock with no chick who broken and insecure
I got my own problems baby, I don't have time for yours
But if you tryin' to lay up, I'll be your man for sure
Writer: Quincy Hall
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