Woah, yea-yea
Yea-yea
Mmm, yea
Yea-Yea, yea
Woah-woah
Woah-woah (yea, yea!)
Shawty tell me who you styling on
Know I'm wildin but I'm eyeing on you
Living the life, what is true
Living the life, gotta focus on blues
Used to be bumming alone, yea get to the dough
Designer is all on the floor
Yea I gotta get to wherever I go
Feelings I been through, it turned me to ghost
I'm on tour in the city, feel the stage lights
In dior while I'm running through the late night
Cant ignore all these feelings in the daylight
She down for whatever, yea she made right
Hop in this four by four
Yea I gotta know, how you be moving yo own
Letting shit go cause we gotta move on
And I'm letting it go I feel like Leon
And its all that I see
Yea I'm rolling through chrome hearts in a dream
And yea shes all that I see
Don't want to break your heart
Don't want to start (Don't want to start)
Yea-yea
Don't want to start with me
Ain't got a problem with you unless you got a problem with me
Diamond Gotham on my links
I just pulled up like Siakam, we rolling in deep
Don't let it get to your head
Don't get to the head. rather count money instead
Brand new fit cost an arm and a leg (arm and a leg, yea!)
And I cant get up off this road, where it takes me I don't know
And I'm desperate just to know, yea you know
It sits me in a hole, ripped from the whole (from the whole, yea!)
Yea just another, gotta get to the dough
While we just running on opposite sides of the flow
Woah-woah, Woah-woah
I'm my own body, don't know how to fold
Styling her hobby and diamonds her nose
Wuh-woah, Wuh-woah
I'm on tour in the city feel the stage lights
In dior while I'm rolling through the late night
Feelings I cannot ignore, I gotta up up the score
Spent a band on the core
Cant escape in the land of before
Feelings I ran out the door, canned up no more
(Canned up no more) Yea woah-woah
Yea- yea-yea yea
Yea-yea yeah
Oou- yea