Lyrics

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Driving a Bentley with my homie yeah Going to the mall to fetch Ice, Jewerly Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah we got jewerly Yeah we got ice (Yeah) Yeah we cold Yeah we cold (yeah we cold) Yeah we cold (yeah we cold) Yeah we cold Yeah we cold but still went to the Hop in the studio (yeah i be freestyling in this hoe) Hop in the studio (i aint paying for no beats hoe) I am to broke Yeah in the studio Yeah we aint here for no games We here to get all the money we claim Yeah, yeah yeah Ride in that bitch like a rodeo Yeah, yeah We are them rodeo stars Yeah, yeah Yeah we them rodeo stars Yeah we shining bright like stars Yeah we musical geniuses Yeah, yeah we musical stars Yeah Yeah we hop in that studio making music all day This is an addiction so i dont think im okay Stealing money out the bank and i never got caught Cause i never say fuck cops Not okay yeah Aye, aye not okay yeah Not okay yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah not okay, not okay, not okay, not okay aye, aye Not okay, not okay, not okay, not okay aye, aye Not okay, not okay, not okay, not okay aye, aye, aye
Writer(s): Certain People, Kian Swart, Wandile Mpofu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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