no invites. Lyrics

Hit New York before I hit 21

She wanna come to my life, I told her I have plenty fun

Off the pack again, I got dirty lungs

Ballin' so long, hit a M before 31

No Invites with the squad, they better hurry up

New surveillance round' my crib, don't trust a soul

Strap on the way, gone up the pole

Designer for my baby, cause they been hatin' lately

Off a pill again, I told her, face me

New islands, swipe, swipe, swipe, what's the fee?

Smokin' and gettin' it, yeah, it's green

Came over one time, think she is a fiend

Big blunts only, baby, had to keep it trim

Need a cut, no hair, above the fuckin' brim

Six-seven, pass me the ball, I'll make it in

Made it out the hood, bitch, I can't take me in

Can't see out the window, know, I'm in the Raq

Love of my life, yeah, she can take a stack

One day, Navy pier, next, Catalina

So comfortable shawty, kickin' my feet up

Startin' to finally kick my feet up

Startin' to think these niggas really fuckin' need us

Glock on me, can't see it, bitch, it's knee up, made a play today

Hold on

Made a play today, it's a good morning

Ten shots in the city, with explicit warning

Minneapolis hot wherever you go

Baggin' bodies lame, bitch, that's on my soul

So much gas in the lungs, floatin, movin' slow

Asain persuasion wasn't part of the equation

Glad it manifested, shawty

I had to be patient, yeah