Circa-91

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm livin' all of these words, it's not just a song
I thought I told you to look above, baby, I know you can see what we on, yeah
I'm only here for a hell of a night, so that means if I get it, I'm gone
I'm hoppin' out of that Escalade truck, one question, the fuck is we doin'?
Shit, okay, okay
Yeah, the fuck is we doin'?
Tonight, she do all the choosin'
To your bitch, I'm a bad influence
Yeah, C-91 and C-C all over her body, I had to do it
Yeah, just got the news
Kavale is back in your city, I'm passin' through it (Wow)
Yeah, leave it up to me and I'll decide it
I just want a week with no surprises
She just want a weekend on an island
Room got empty seats because it's private
I've been low-key, that's how I like it
Everything I do is always timeless
What I hear y'all make is uninspiring
I can get you anything you need
You should know I mean it when I speak
I remember comin' up with schemes
Made ten-thousand, blew it in a week
I'm not taking favors and calls
'Cause they wanna play me like it's sweet
Never met somebody that I need
Took a chance, now we gon' see (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm on my way and I'm makin' 'em wait
Look at the fashion, you see why I'm late
We not the same, no, we cannot relate
It's gettin' too crowded, I need some more space
They doin' too much and get carried away
She said I'm her flavor, she's lovin' the taste
I can tell it's a lot different these days
Look up at the sky and they falling from grace
Woah, woah, woah-woah
Perfect timing
I lost my mind, can you find it?
I'm crashing this bitch like I'm drivin', uh
Some of y'all way too loud
Come to this side, we movin' in silence
I had to get back to my ways
She said it's her song, so, baby, rewind it

[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm boomin' again
Back outside, I got it movin' again
The first one was just a reminder
But since y'all ain't get it, I guess I'ma do it again
Heard they were lookin' for me, you fumbled the bag
Okay, you blew it again
I told her don't come by herself
It can't be a problem 'cause I'ma need you and your friend
It's like that, uh, why they keep comin' back? Uh
Tryna follow my steps, uh
Where the fuck was they at? Uh
Got my foot on they neck, uh
I'ma need some respect, uh-huh
I can't settle for less
Okay, dress your talks, you need a stylist
It gets dangerous, read the fine prints
All this violence sounds like violins
Pulling strings and that's how I win
My journey shows you places I've been
I'm still on the road
Right now, my life is still out of control
Dealin' with things I ain't dealt with before
Fuck it, I'm ready, I'm always on go

[Chorus]
I'm on my way and I'm makin' 'em wait
Look at the fashion, you see why I'm late
We not the same, no, we cannot relate
It's gettin' too crowded, I need some more space
They doin' too much and get carried away
She said I'm her flavor, she's lovin' the taste
I can tell it's a lot different these days
Look up at the sky and they falling from grace
Woah, woah, woah-woah
Perfect timing
I lost my mind, can you find it?
I'm crashing this bitch like I'm drivin', uh
Some of y'all way too loud
Come to this side, we movin' in silence
I had to get back to my ways
She said it's her song, so, baby, rewind it