Lyrics

Put your trust in me
Coast to coast from JFK to Tuscany
Doin AMA’s with all y’all see what’s up with with me
Baby fuck with me
On my dolo on the daily but tonight I need some
I need company
Come and link me
I don’t care what I might open in ya link tree
Clearing out ya history
Ain’t got no label now officially
In more ways the one I’m independent limousine
Ridin
Jet flying
That’s what I made these figures for
I’m stylin and profiling
Booked a suite we on the island with it
She like the patches on my yankee fitted
I take it off she get undressed I go to work and then it’s back to business
I’m tryna activate
Left the island straight to Cali to recalibrate
This life I live has been an act of faith
'Cause I did all the shit they said I exaggerated bout I won that debate
I never changed what I’m on
Still the same through a storm
On a one way gone
Where the love ain’t gone
We back in it
She throwin her back in it
Late night ridin through the city
Back tinted
I was MIA
Going through some shit I’m back winnin
Now we out the country in Milan bag spending
I know a lot of y’all that can’t fuck with me
The lifestyle luxury
The chain to customy
Europe for a month now my bitch lack trust with me
But I’m done with these hoes bro the sex to rubbery
Dinner cost a ticket shit the steak so buttery
Crib landscaped na the lawn ain’t shrubbery
These lames so dumb to me
Pain feel numb to me
My circle got smaller yo them parties ain’t fun to me
How the fuck I’m supposed to let ‘em get close
Could see the phony from the eyes when we toast
Stayed down
Didn’t care about the size of the boat
Ride for my dogs
Bitch I die for the coast
Ride for my dogs
Bitch I die for the coast
I never changed what I’m on
Still the same through a storm
On a one way gone
Where the love ain’t gone
Written by: Nyck Caution
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