Clubs Getting Old Lyrics

Alright, look, so it's 2 o'clock right now

I literally got a flight to Miami

757

So we gonna make this quick

Yeah, down in Miami in Brickell

Watching my bank account triple

I'm bout to buy some more ripple

I'm bout to pop like a pimple

Ew, ew, now that they know I'm the real deal

Don't play no more, I'm in the field still

Deposits go crazy

I just made a K off of one reel

I just touched down in Miami

I ruined my Louis, they sandy

She just came back with no panties

I'm getting my money with family

I'm popping my shit, I'm like Ramsey

I know a few bitches can't stand me

But I think I found the one to do what I want

I eat her like candy

I remember wishing and hoping

That I get some kind of motion

Now people, they pay for promotion

I'm killing the game and I'm causing commotion

She all on my body, she rub me like lotion

We on Phi Phi Island, I jump in the ocean

Give me the ball, I'ma shoot, I'm wide open

I'ma keep shooting, can't fix what's not broken

Like my money, I don't fold

New money never old

Getting money all I know

Ooh, a K a day, I hit my goal

All she wanna do is fuck

Ooh, she ain't never got on clothes

Another passport stamp, cause the club getting old

Just got a message, she told me to meet her in London

& Anything goes

I keep a shooter, he with me

Lights, cameras, action, but I never pose

Get it in bulk, so I get for the low

Told her my name and she already know

I'm the main character wherever I go

She say I'm that nigga, I told her I know

I'm not your average nigga

Nah, I'm just a lavish nigga, yeah

And basic bitches all hate me

They cannot have a nigga

And bad bitches all rate me

They cannot pass a nigga

They wanna smash a nigga

So they all smash a nigga

Baby, you know I'm the wave, it's my fashion

I'm living good, I can't lie, ain't no capping

Used to be up, now you broke, boy, what happened?

See me like, damn, I ain't know you be rapping

How do you think I be getting my captions

Do this for fun

This ain't my passion

Sunday, Fun day, I just met her and I'm already smashing

It don't bother me

You ain't working as hard as me

I got money so they call on me

Got a shorty trying to fall on me

Tell my mama put it all on me

I'm the leader so these niggas follow me

She wanna swallow me

I'm like the lottery

Like my money, I don't fold

New money never old

Getting money all I know

A K day, I hit my goal

All she wanna do is fuck

She ain't never got on clothes

Another passport stamp

Cause the club getting old

Cause the club getting old

Damn, the club getting old

No fucking cap

The club getting old