Interlude Lyrics

Having my way

Trying to predict the shit I'm on

You see it all in my face

And my new car goes so fast so you really loving the chase speed

And why you moving flaky

I really showed them all how to make waves now they living great

Life too real I'm enjoying the views

I'm at the estate

Spilling moet on my kicks

Champagne on my cretes

Got a pussy all on my dick

And I ain't talking your baby

Pullup on my fave

What's up babe? What you tryna do

Pretty with an attitude

Don't call her cute she might think it's rude

Smoke blacks on the avenue and I freak them too

Let's take a trip to the moon

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Smoke loud like percussion

My fits they be bussing

I'm getting high at the Getty

Counting my fetti

I've been going all week

Riding on full and your tank on E

I might do a shopping spree

Aye aye

And I do it for my fam for my team