G3ekers ft. Nate Frxsca & Dez2x Lyrics

Baby drive the boat Don Juli for the win, yea

She asked who is that, girl you know I'm with my bitch, yea

I splashed inside it once, now her feelings like a mixtape

Every time I score feel like I went on my first date

You gotta sub em out if he gone fumble on the first play

She just hit my phone and said she want it in the worst way

I need somewhere structure I been spending pape like everyday

Yea I'm eating good after the salmon its the creme brûlée

Niggas out here, not even getting to a bag they really out in the way

Nigga like me, go hit store grab crème soda cuz I'm bout to drop me a 8

Boy my swag so significant, he probably study my lyrics and copy and paste

Took her out eat by the water, it's the Caribbean, nigga it's the ocean not lake

My pockets so fat I keep running all these laps around the bank

Ion need a stylist switch fits all day

Buy a bitch balenciaga fit like Ye

Boy the dash is digital, I can go sit in foreign and see outer space

Switching my swag this summer, ima rich hippie, draped in Celine with drank

Yea I'm a rich nigga I been doing these drugs all day I'm numb and can't feel my face

Bitch keep asking me bout my whereabouts like she mine better stay in yo place

Going live while I'm getting cash I don't need a receipt while I'm leaving the bank

Know it's big business when I'm doing deals, plug pull up in a limo with a brief case

Where the drank at I got a slight cough

Finally getting cash nigga hats off

Me and bro been fucking on the same hoes doing a flip flop like a cat dog

Shit we don't even add it up we just multiply

We saved rap, cuz we heard the culture dry

Open up the vault, and we just let it fly

Runforever real niggas don't never die

I can't come up off my people everything we doing lil boy its a even split

She wanna fuck on me be around the gang everything we doing be hella lit

Man I'm cool on a bitch like a peppermint

Live a private life like the president, yeah

Live a private life like the president, yeah