Hitta Castro - I Salute Lyrics

Let go
I'm back in the building
I'm feeling like a million
You know that
Let's get it
Even if you ain't a friend of mines
But you out here on your mother f*cking grind
I salute
I salute
I'm that younging getting to the paper
I can give two f*cks about a f*cking hater
I salute
I salute
I salute
You see me
I see you
You see me
I see you
I salute
I salute lute
I'm that younging getting to the paper
I can give two f*cks about a f*cking hater
I salute
I salute
Giuseppe kicking with the hublot
If it's smoke let the tool blow
Your bitch love me she with you tho
I dog her out but we cool tho
Outfit looking like i'm presidential
Own this whip bitch it ain't a rental
These niggas out here getting sentimental
Tryna knock my grind but ima never let'em
Off the henny ready to earth shit
If you broke then you worthless
You never gonna hit the surface
Nigga you ain't even got a purpose
Hit her with the king kong
Ding dong
Pass her off like ping pong
Sauced up with the mink on
Perignon sipping till it's all gone
The d's get behind me i do the dash
We cutting the check then we get the cash
On the way to the bank all we do is laugh
I add it up add it up
Do the math
They say they got it what you faking tho
You gonna get it what you waiting for
I don't want her i can't take her tho
I been moving fast getting paper up
No keys just a push start
We gone get there homie hold on
Got you girl on the arm
And i just want to catch your brains
Cause she look smart
All do respect if you getting yours
Everyday feel like i'm getting more
If its gone go wrong then i set it off
If you want smoke then i let it off
Even if you ain't a friend of mines
But you out here on your mother f*cking grind
I salute
I salute
I'm that younging getting to the paper
I can give two f*cks about a f*cking hater
I salute
I salute
I salute
You see me
I see you
You see me
I see you
I salute
I salute lute
I'm that younging getting to the paper
I can give two f*cks about a f*cking hater
I salute
I salute