Sao Paulo

[Verse]
Sunlight, yeah, up to the morn, like yeah
Checking my phone like what, moonlight, yeah
We was having fun like, yeah, it's gon' be a long night, yeah
I'm gon' spaz, nigga gon' get that cash, poppa been on my ass
Live life fast, I can't be stuck in the past, can't get my foot off the gas
Fuck the computers, niggas faking street shit
Make some trouble with my shooters, Lumino the fucking tutor
I can teach you everything you need to know about a looter
Niggas know I'm really Lunar
All my niggas lurking deep in the night like a hooter
Make it out the fucking sewer, shawty hit my phone
Want me to touch on the cooter, growing up, really wasn't shit
Now I make hits, shawty want to sign on her tits
Niggas be pressed about a pic, niggas on dick
I can't even be on that kick, shawty want to come to my crib
Said she want to chill, now she want to pull out the clit
Locked in till I get rich, dull shit, sick, I can't even fall for no trick
Bitch ass nigga want war, you ain't even score
How you gon' get through that door? Swear to God, we was just poor
Shoutout my pops 'cause he knew I had more shit in store
I was down bad on the floor, fuck, damn, I was down bad on the floor
Trying to make sense of why your ass was a whore