Nasir Hamad - Akbar Pray (I Might) Lyrics

You ole dusty ass bitch, trifling ass bitch
I'm ocean side in Santorini
Spilled vin sato on my kicks
I might fly her out to Paris, just to shop and give her dick
All the meals 5 star, the type of shit that get her thick
I need a invoice for my voice nigga
Might pull up in Rolls Royce
I'm making the hoes moist
I'm feeling like '98 Jigga
My drive can't be ignored
I'm giving them no choice
Let's crib shop in Milan
I'm breaking the bank, I'm beating odds
Lobster fresh out the tank, European massage
Vintage Fendi the frames while I'm sitting court-side
I really studied the game then I turned into LeBron
That's just the fly shit I'm on
I'm having dinner in Morocco
Got my Moccasins on
3 countries in 5 days, so my timing is off
Get love everywhere I go, 'cus I'm solid as f*ck
And when I'm looking in the mirror, only Nigga I trust
I might, I might stay in Europe for a month
I might, I might hit up Dapper Dan for a tux
I might, I might fly to Geneva just for brunch
I might, I might, I might just never give a f*ck
You ole dusty ass bitch, trifling ass bitch
Catch me courtside when the bulls win another chip
I just came Back from vacation, might just book another trip
Nasir on my chain, new balance for the kicks
In my lifetime, I'm on a speed boat, popping cris
Let the sun shine on my face, while I'm popping shit
I was still fly, even when a nigga wasn't rich
Push the latest AMG , they think a nigga moving bricks
Back on my bully, putting on a master class
ALD hoodie, bought my bitch a Prada bag
Slacks from the years they used to boogie and a starter hat
My jacket from the same year, New balance Rainers
You hate me, I guarantee the feeling is the same here
(yeah)