Got Cinderella Lifted Lyrics

Sorry my bad I swear it's usually business

The Motorola been jumping it's feeling just like Christmas

Joe said to be discreet we don't need no damn witness

And my homie got the glock

That's why he walking with the stiffness

Bitch I rolled up in it

Fuck you think

Shrimp Linguine pasta

Man they boxed it straight from Frank's

Dark skinned chick in a bikini from Burbank

Said her family's in some shit

She only smoking stank

I had visions

Shit that catch my interest

Shit that make me wanna tell my momma that I did it

Passing blessings down your way to let you know we in it

Send that addy down our way we goin' pull up photo finish

More money bags more money digits

Got to the plane forgot my ticket

Had a wild night Got Cinderella Lifted

Stuck on last night a nigga feeling twisted

One sided conversations I can't take it

Got me running around in places

In my mind I feel we really skipping basics

I feel if we work together then maybe baby we can make it

Darling you better answer quick cause right now I'm impatient

Tryna stay afloat man it got my mind racing

Blaise rolling woods a perfect picture ain't what we chasing

A green card they gave him

Cause they said my dawg was Haitian

So ghundomane don't need no type of narration

More money bags more money digits

Got to the plane forgot my ticket

Had a wild night Got Cinderella Lifted

Stuck on last night a nigga feeling twisted

Sorry my bad I swear it's usually business

The Motorola been jumping it's feeling just like Christmas

Joe said to be discreet we don't need no damn witness

And my homie got the glock

That's why he walking with the stiffness