Mondrian Lyrics

Birthday not in May, but I been trying to view this life in perfect picture,

Be a tourist, for days I couldn't afford it

On the road to riches, I've been trynna fix ignitions, I've been trynna fight I miss ya,

But my eyes been on the fortune

Money fix depressions, but sometimes you gotta pour it

Grass been getting greener, I done shape-shifted, to a florist

Hands been like extensions, trynna help, but now I'm cordless

Paper getting longer, but my time has been the shortest

Now the diamonds dancing on the VV's

I've been staying sane, but it ain't easy, Streets been getting greasy

Greatness what I'm destined

Why the fuck they trying to leech me? Wonder if the talent wasn't here would niggas need me

Expectations say I'm out of here, like after Weezy

Like been going Gucci, Ryan rolling up the GG

I need a bossy bitch, that know that I'm the boss

I had to learn what I had before I learned what I lost

It ain't nothing, she request, and she ain't get it

Keep my bitch in everything expensive

Water on her neck, shit is rinsing

When she boarding, only time I got her tripping

Only focus on increasing on the digits

Ro then probably seen a half a ticket

High maintenance with the gas, shit is pressure

Butterfly doors, we trucking Tesla

And I keep on going, I keep on going

And I keep on going, I keep on going

Seven days, six nights, staying in the Mondrian

Ways to bring the summer in, wonder if she come again

Most of the shit is out of my control, but I would want again

God put me in position, but I hope he never sub again

That's why I gotta drop at least a 20 on the jewelry

That's why I gotta drop at least a 30, put a pool on me

Couple sticks and drums, choppa itching, staying glue to me

You ain't never seen no niggas hurting if they cool with me

Student of the game, had to learn, but they ain't tutor me

Preparation for the fame, none of this shit is new to me

Bitches take the time to flirt, and text me what they do to me

Just because I lied, that don't mean you hide the truth from me

Yeah, yeah

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going, man

When I was down bad on my dick, man, I ain't seen nobody

We was down below, but we ain't seen no Roddy

Trapping on the corners, we ain't need no lobby

Individual steppas, we ain't need no posse

Seven days, six nights, staying in the Mondrian

Ways to bring the summer in, serving out the Cullinan

Most of the shit is out of my control, but I would want again

She gon' need some distance, cause them girls been having fun again

Yeah, yeah

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going,

And I keep on going, I keep on going,