Laker ft. CASHRORI Lyrics

Open my 3rd

Open my 3rd eye

Open my 3rd

Open my 3rd eye

Open my 3rd

Open my 3rd eye

Brrr yea

Open my 3rd eye bitch

Yea imma go put some ice on my wrist, yea clean

Imma go spend some money then get it back from the bank, you mean

She said, I'm so different I'm not like these hoes

He said, I'm so different I'm not like these bros

I said let's go chop up and go spend some euros, euros

Yea right

Euros been stuffed in the Urus

Off a shroom, ha, bitch hilarious

FeelikeTeenX

Took his bitch, yeah I really mean that

And he gotta work hard to compete with Yung Stoner

I ball for the Lakers, not even a baller

We could go bar for bar nigga I know you gon' falter

Band4Band nigga I know you don't measure up

He talkin', he said he been getting bucks

Think he up, but he never charted uh

Yo wassuh, but you never tried it tho

Up the scope, you know we gon let it blow

Never lack

Posted where I'm at

Posted with a mac

He like, ''where the bitches at?''

The bitches with me

I see money falling from my tree

Damn, I got money dreams

Lean, I got muddy dreams

Sometimes I don't even dream

And sometimes I can't even sleep

But the perc gon' put me to ease