Sprinter Van Lyrics

Got my eyes feeling Asian

Smoking on that cookie from the bay

Im feeling faded

Gold on the neck cuz a nigga really made it

Stepping on these niggas

Feels like walking on the pavement

Man these niggas shameless

I done made 100k then I bought a range bitch

I done seen a nigga do it then I did the same shit

Got a house inn the south imma ball like Cambridge

Black truck from the PJ I've been living famous

Long Bay up at Turks

Table at Aziza I got Scotch on my shirt

Yellow bone with braids and im all up on her skirt

1942 up in her cup she know her worth

Van Cleef on my wrist I've been iced out

35 in a day that's the lifestyle

Making hits up in the stu got the lights out

Playing numbers with my life

Imma win the mega million before I get out

And Im

Getting faded off gin tonite

Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite

Bottle wars with the players

Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite

Pretty lady what you saying

Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants

Then we hop up in the sprinter van

Its only us in this bitch

Yea im rich we don't gotta cram

And since a kid I know Ive been the man

Fuck the gram

Im in this bitch doing photoshoots

And getting a tan

Shopping around for a deal

I need a bigger pen

And when its 30 million up

Im bout to ink the pen

Free my, free my bros they up in the pen

Nigga aint do nothing wrong

but selling medicine

Pool party go the hoes coming let em in

Do a show up at the fonda bring the pole in

If my lady don't got it imma get it

And you a fan of the boy just admit it

And ive been buying all my toys it ain't rented

Baggy denim on my ass it aint fitted

And Im

Getting faded off gin tonite

Imma leave a hunnit bands on the table tonite

Bottle wars with the players

Bodyguard on me cuz I got some haters tonite

Pretty lady what you saying

Screaming all up in my ear im just looking at your pants

Then we hop up in the sprinter van

Its only us in this bitch

Yea im rich we don't gotta cram