Aladdin Lyrics

Feeling like aladdin I got high on flying carpet

Posting money on the gram that's how you make yo self a target

Fuck the race I'm a finish before these niggas get started

Yeah the ring ain't fit at geralds like I play for the cardinals

This ain't never been tik tok don't invite me no parties

Like a kid on Halloween I stayed cracking all the smarties

Like a bitch with the all friends niggas be with anybody

Like it's boyz n the hood tryna see a dead body

Like bishop man these niggas fiening for that juice

A pop they mans lie to the other having em thinking that it's true

Yeah she said I wasn't loyal I admit I had a couple boos

I had one that like to ghost ride something like a whip a do

They say real never change yeah I'm living proof

American sniper three miles away I a lay down to shoot

Day shift eating lamp chops probably seen me at truth

You know I really mean this shit how tf you buy a nuke

I'm the type to hit a home run let's play baseball

They say I hold grudges to tell the truth man it's they fault

I like my bitch with natural hair baby take that lace off

Who can drive a whip as fast as me fuck it have a race off

I done made a nigga head hit the ground knock his face off

She said I was her hero fucked around and took my cape off

Steppin on these niggas boy that shit a be a cake walk

Call his name then blow his brains we done gave that boy a face call

Like uncle elroy me and my suga have mr nasty time

Like back to the future tryna go head not go back in time

It's a thin line between love and hate you don't wanna cross that line

Like the odd one out the group niggas playing both sides

I a play the point and just assist like I was rajon

In school I just answered questions I ain't raise my hand high

Never going to the navy I ain't fisher I ain't antwone

Like we in the movie life you better tell em bout that gun line

Feeling like franklin man it's something bout that snowfall

You See me in public I'm antisocial I don't know y'all

I don't know about y'all I'm always when my bro call

Flashing petty money put that shit right in that piggy bank

Set it off I rob a bank and I get away

I'm doing one-fifty man ain't no way that they can see the plates

Out in New York I'm in the houses where Derek jeter stay

Take a trip to Oakland man fuck it tryna see the bay