So Fine (feat. Haile WSTRN)

I do the dance for you

Runnin' up fast for you

I be the man for you

Do what I can for you

In, come in last for you

Runnin' up fast for you

I do the dance for you

Runnin' up, runnin' up

I be so, so fine with this shit

Had to run a mile on that bitch

Oh, you know it is what it is, yeah

I come at you, watch me do the trick

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now

Ooh, big amounts

How am I gonna get these figure shit to figure out?

Never got lookin', I just had to listen now

If all he's bought for me's an ounce of B

Then tell that ****, bounce

'Cause when shit was tough

I was tough as shit for the fun of it

Now my undercover lover love me for the coverage

I made drinks

Coulda built a pub with the publishin'

But I'm tryna build an empire whilst you're watchin' it

Yeah, I mind my business on my own

Ironically I've got a company

That's with my bros

And there's tons of women, as relationship goes

I'm still soul searchin'

That's why I don't trust a soul

I'm a lone wolf

Make her drop her top

I've got no roof

When I pull up on her in the wind

I, I'm a cold dude

Where do you go to

When you're that go-to ****?

I'ma go from sellin' O's to the oh two, yeah

I be so, so fine with this shit

Had to run a mile on that bitch

Oh, you know it is what it is, yeah

I come at you, watch me do the trick

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now

I remember havin' nothin'

I still speak about a bar

I'm the topic of discussion, no

Yeah, still havin' fun at the functions

I impress her then I press her

Listenin' to touch her button

I'm so fresh, so clean

Drink until I'm lean

No promethazine

Cash rules

Everything around me

They don't get no cream

I just handled mama's rent

So no rental please

But I might just go and put my Barbie in some Kenzo jeans

This life never chose me, it's the life I chose

We just made a killing

Could've died, I know

My callin' was so instrumental, xylophone

Coulda left with keys

But we left on the higher note

Yeah, I've been a sinner

But I gave my word

I pray my Lord is a forgiver

Now I got tears of joy

Cryin' me a river

I just hit the liquor

Nine **** drownin' in some liquor, oh, yeah

I be so, so fine with this shit

Had to run a mile on that bitch

Oh, you know it is what it is, yeah

I come at you, watch me do the trick

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now

We got the models and the Cristal

Textin' all you ****

'Cause we rich now