BAHAMAS Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm Tryna fly to the BAHAMAS, I'm Tryna puff that marijuana, we going higher and higher.
We gone' be touching the sky, yeah. I'm Tryna fly to the BAHAMAS, I'm Tryna puff that marijuana, we going higher and higher, we gone' be touching the sky, yeah.
I'm Tryna get some neck on the jet, flying' to the land, flooded down in baguettes. Like, do you see this shit up on my wrist? I don't even got to ask a price in this bitch.
Man, I don't even want to act nice to a bitch. I just pull up bands and she hop up on this dick. You might have to fuckin' pass a sprite up in this bitch, man. How, you Gon be rich, and you be scared to take a risk, man.
Rule number one, nigga, always keep a clip. Rule number two, nigga, never trust a bitch. Rule number three, nigga, get rich. That's what Lil Woo said, I got to reminisce.
I'm Tryna fly to the BAHAMAS, I'm Tryna puff that marijuana, we going higher and higher, we gone' be touching the sky, yeah.
I told you before, I told you I was special. I wish I never met you, and I was about to bless you. And you can't ignore that you didn't believe me. And now I got a reason, I'm flying' from my demons.
I'm Tryna fly to the BAHAMAS, I'm Tryna puff that marijuana, we going higher and higher, we gone' be touching the sky, yeah.