THE IDEA

[Intro/Producer Tag]
Hey, I'm really Rich

[Bouvé]
Oh, you that type, who gon' sit it right here
I need somewhere, where it's sunny all year
That's the idea (idea)
That's the idea (idea)

Speed up
Cook/coke[?] up in the crib, I got the [?]
If she just my type, I think I do need her[?]
I know her 'round the town, [?] head-eater[?]
Been around the block, I think I have seen her
No links, and no texts
And I steppin' on they necks, 'til I'm all [?]
Smokin' lot of six[?], got a bad [?]
Smokin' lot of gas, 'til I go to bed

Oh, you that type, who gon' sit it right here
I need somewhere, where it's sunny all year
That's the idea (idea)
That's the idea (idea)

So let me live my life, you can live, too
I got some down, bad bitches, I could get into
I can't get sad, anymore, I guess I hate to
Leave you on read/received, probably 'cus I hate you

Okay, do it all again
We could do it all again
We do it all, again
That's the idea

Oh, you that type, who gon' sit it right here
I need somewhere, where it's sunny all year
That's the idea (idea)
That's the idea (idea)