WIND Lyrics

I'm blowing fast right through the wind I just forget about it

I travel all around the globe she want me tell about it

I got the house right by the water I feel blessed about it

I'm going shopping for new pants my cash just broke the pockets

Black bottega my toes

Light stay on no pose

Chicago 1s d rose

She steal all my clothes

I stay dripping on land or the boat

I don't even let family know

I got layers of cash in my coats

Cut the ties cut you off cut the rope

Cut it out i don't think it's a joke

I think me and the money elope

I got both i got checks i got stripes

And the chain can still sparkle no lights

No debating you can't put up fights

Stay discreet i got black over eyes

Wear whatever i want to black ties

I can read the whole room but i don't mess with lines

You on back of the pages

Searching for ages

Tryna find out what my pay is

You is watching the pockets

Less of the clock and

More of the kicking the rocks ya

Get the check and i sign

Cover the line

She gonna act like she blind

And you running from time

You washed away

Enter a room and it's mine

Ya

Put em on the news

Staying desecrate i set picks i don't shoot

People are always concerned who i choose

Win i can't lose

Motivation from the boos

Motivation from the dudes

Throwing my name i can tell you got nothing to lose

You get some money and blow it on hoes and the clothes but you never invest you a fool

I don't make no excuses i don't care bout injuries i still drop 20 on yo ass

Multiple it that's 80 on the dash

Pick a seat cause i'm teaching on the class

I got metal on body i copper a bag i got talent i'm playing on the brass

He can't handle the whip i know he crash

And my life is a movie she tryna cast

Now i'm bigger i pick and i chose i got options

I don't go to stores unless i know i'm copping

Release date the same so they say they're not dropping

You snuck in the pick so i guess imma crop it

The motion too fast she knew she couldn't stop it

I handle the bag cause i know i won't drop it or fumble

She got 30 dudes royal rumble

I don't show the money too much cause im humble

I'm blowing fast right through the wind I just forget about it

I travel all around the globe she want me tell about it

I got the house right by the water i feel blessed about it

I'm going shopping for new pants my cash just broke the pockets

Black bottega my toes

Lights stay on no pose

Chicago 1s d rose

She steal all my clothes

I stay dripping on land or the boat

I don't even let family know

I got layers of cash in my coats

Cut the ties cut you off cut the rope

Cut the ties cut you off cut the rope