I'm on my way to Texas, finna meet a nigga in a pure gold Lexus
With plenty keys, stackin' cheese, you should see his necklace
He damn near blind me from the diamonds gleaming on his neck
He got on Gators in club guy got on a Tommy set
But he was super straight, finally fell off in his crib
On comfortable mattress, sippin' on Don that's the way to live
I got my ticket to my flight, I'm flying first class
Conversate with superstars, all look as I pass
I made 'em that Memphis tape with Sound looking for my dope
It's somber creeping, nigs write "redruM" by the grocery store
I told 'em my brother B took me cause I have no f*cking friends
I got that dope out to the club, this shit will sell me in
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I'm on my way to Texas, finna meet a nigga in a pure gold Lexus
With plenty keys, stackin' cheese, you should see his necklace
He damn near blind me from the diamonds gleaming on his neck
He got on Gators in club guy got on a Tommy set
But he was super straight, finally fell off in his crib
On comfortable mattress, sippin' on Don that's the way to live
I got my ticket to my flight, I'm flying first class
Conversate with superstars, all look as I pass
I made 'em that Memphis tape with Sound looking for my dope
It's somber creeping, nigs write "redruM" by the grocery store
I told 'em my brother B took me cause I have no f*cking friends
I got that dope out to the club, this shit will sell me in
With plenty keys, stackin' cheese, you should see his necklace
He damn near blind me from the diamonds gleaming on his neck
He got on Gators in club guy got on a Tommy set
But he was super straight, finally fell off in his crib
On comfortable mattress, sippin' on Don that's the way to live
I got my ticket to my flight, I'm flying first class
Conversate with superstars, all look as I pass
I made 'em that Memphis tape with Sound looking for my dope
It's somber creeping, nigs write "redruM" by the grocery store
I told 'em my brother B took me cause I have no f*cking friends
I got that dope out to the club, this shit will sell me in
Writer: Stephan Rothenburg, Mario Mims
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music