​burnin

Yeah
We was juugin and finessin, couldn't pay my taxes
We pourin up the, pourin up, won't last us
Feds tried to talk to my bitch, she don't know what happened
They wan' talk like we ain't getting money, like we ain't had it

Me and all my brothers turned that driveway to a dealership
I got way too high, I talked to God, I'm not fearing shit
I just wanna see my bitch laugh (ha) why so serious?
Curtains in the Rolls Royce (ha) so mysterious
She want flood the AP yeah
Why would I pay for that you hate me yeah
Show me where the money at then take me there
I wanna see them blue strips, hundreds in the air

Give away that Benz, who u gonna walk to?
You ain't had nobody else to talk to
Say you wanted me, I don't want you
Want this shit forever, that's what you want too