Lighting flowers
Couple ounces in the bag
Sitting in my car and she pull me to the back
They don't know my real face
Putting on a mask
And if I was you
Then I wouldn't wanna ask
And we rolling out the crib if I say so
Guayaki I don't need any Faygo
No facts you just reach like it's halo
Goin' South, hit the mall in Vallejo
Marks on my eyes
And I feel like it's a bad trip
See sum undercover
And I know I gotta have it
Looking like an angel
Gucci on her belt clip
I just started feeling kinda down
And I can't help it
She lift me up now
I don't want a bust down
This is straight silver
Never gonna rust out
Pull up in a race car
I'm not on the bus now
Pull up in a race car
I'm not on the bus now
Wait
I just want a moment when I'm looking at your face
I don't have еnough time to be feeling any hate
Living in thе dark, I be playing with my fate
I can see a ghost and he's creeping in my place
Try to use the time that I have can't waste
Feeling like a god I been feeling like I'm based
Wanna talk shit, better get up to my pace
Only 2.8, man, this packs underweight
Lighting flowers
Couple ounces in the bag
Sitting in my car and she pull me to the back
They don't know my real face
Putting on a mask
And if I was you
Then I wouldn't wanna ask
And we rolling out the crib if I say so
Guayaki I don't need any Faygo
No facts you just reach like it's halo
Goin' south, hit the mall in Vallejo