Brunch At 10 ft. Curtis Dro Lyrics

This is paradise

Couldn't have had better luck if I rolled the dice

Growing up my mama had to sacrifice

Now we over here living life like

Flight after flight

Now we over here living life

This for my niggas who ain't scared to roll the dice

This is paradise

We went from taking trips to taking flights

Now we over here living life like

Flight after flight

Now we over here living life

I told her brunch was at ten she pulled up in her Benz

Belgian waffles with the eggs Gucci stockings on her legs

All I needed was a cold glass of champagne

A fruit bowl wheat toast and some lemonade

See the lifestyle's different living life with a vision

Going to Santorini just to taste the mytilini

Why even go home when it's better off to Rome

Bout to head to now boarding passes on my iPhone

Me and Curtis dro the real passport bros

But we not focused on these hoes

We focused on the dough

I'm focused in my closet trying to pick out these clothes for these shows

Porsche 944

Easy pass for the tolls

Speeding down the highway

Kith print wallabees

Aime leon scarf match the lighter and the ashtray

We celebrating life let's get another round

We celebrating life

My nigga turn up the sound

This for my niggas who ain't scared to roll the dice

This is paradise

We went from taking trips to taking flights

Now we over here living life like

Flight after flight

Now we over here living life

This is paradise

Couldn't have had better luck if I rolled the dice

Growing up my mama had to sacrifice

Now we over here living life like

Flight after flight

Now we over here living life

Yeah

Just like every other week another passport stamp

Call me concourse Kurt how I'm all over the map board

Drosa parks cause I'm only sitting first class at

At least an O to spark no matter where I land at

Just left Costa Rica might slide out to Japan next

Smelling like a pack as I board the aircraft

All the suits up front like how could he afford that

Nigga I just step my hustle up to the max

Louis V monograms all over my duffel Bags

Yeah I started with a gram but a nigga doubled that

Worked up to a load now I'm all over the globe

Me and Vader out in Naples hollering at foreign hoes

Woah

Yeah the brut is cool but I prefer the rose

Pocket full of potent couple shots of Jose

The villa cost like $4,700 a night

We just over here living life

That's right