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[Intro]
Glancin' at her on a private flight, yeah
Lookin' mysterious, lil' baby alright, yeah, shit
Glancin' at her on a private flight, yeah
Baby alright, yeah

[Verse 1]
Glancin' at her on a private flight
Lookin' mysterious, lil' baby alright
I know it’s been a helluva night
Not Gunna, my girl a helluva price
I know you want me
I know you say that you need me
Depends on the way that you treat me
How often you really see me?
All of this shit is perspective
Diamonds all up on my necklace
Life crazy, know it’s hectic
All of my shows electric
Yeah, wrist frozen, but it’s time-sensitive
Open up the blinds, sun creepin' in
I just wanna know, where have you been
Miss my old friends, miss the has beens
How come I feel like I’m chosen?
Shootin' from 3, I feel like DeRozan

[Verse 2]
Huh, yeah, look, huh, I feel like Derozan
Feel like winter, yeah it’s always snowin'
Open up snap, she goin' ghostin'
How she the mailman? She always postin'
Want me for money, she got no motion
When she get mad, she show emotion
I’m not the best at being open
But it’s not hopeless
Wishing on stars and road trips
Tryna survive offa' old chips
Dirty money, but I hold it
Track marks on the road shit
Burnin' rubber, never noticed
Got a new Beamer, it’s old shit
I could keep going, but it’s the closin'-