Bittersweet ft. Groove Lyrics

I'm bouta take off like nasa

Don't get too close I might blast yah

Flipping this money gymnastics I don't admit it cause I don't like bragging

I'm bouta up my status

Seats in the sky box no more court side shit no this ain't average

No no no we ain't average

No no no we won't go for that, that tit for tat that back and forth

That disrespect so come correct

Ion even be playing round with my name so we gon keep it that

Ion even be giving out my time I know they clocking that

I know they watching that

C to the H to the I, C, O

Gotta stay 10 toes

If you know then you know

C to the H to the I, C, O

Gotta stay 10 toes

If you know then you know

Lately, Life's been bittersweet and that's okay

Like a symphony I'm pulling strings

Like a toddler I'm pulling up

Like A bartender I'm pouring up more lines it ain't enough

All these guns ain't gone fit up in that car so we in trucks

This shit so wicked I got bad hoes shooting they shot like so wassup

Got the nine and Trojan tucked

If you money still in rubber bands then hold it up

G to the R double O V E I'm him

I been running waves up in my Yeezys make a bitch come out her skims

She ain't pulling up by herself she gone bring some friends cause I'm with

It ain't never been about the materialistic things

We been having this shit

You boys can't fuck with us mentally you heard

Rbo shit