This ain't no trap shit
But I got leverage
I want a rap bitch
I need a savage
Her booty a pastry
I'm in a factory
Cooking them hits and fuckin' them past bitches
I don't give a damn bout how they doin'
I don't give a damn bout their opinions
If you ain't know my sign is Leo
Killin the screen like Di Caprio
Money in the safe yeah uh
Wrinkles on my face yeah uh
Fuck up your place yeah uh
Been had em brace yeah uh
Sometimes, sometimes
I just go crazy for no reason
Sometimes, sometimes
I think I hurt some of my people
Online, offline
I stay the same cocky nigga
In my mind I feel so fine
Cause I know I got my vision
Come fly with me
Just cover your eyes
Come try with me
We over the sky
Come fly with me
Just cover your eyes
Come try with me
We over the sky
Oh ah
I'm in the tropics during the summer
Oh ah
Ain't gotta lie to none of these women
Oh ah
Looks like she tryna be my partner
Oh ah
I gotta cut it out cut it out
Still the same nigga, my bad
If I been real with you
Take all the blame, shit I'm too honest
Hoes in their feelings is not cool
But I don't have time for all these calls
I don't wanna talk I wanna fuck
But I don't have time for all these calls
I don't wanna talk I wanna fuck
Sometimes, sometimes
I just go crazy for no reason
Sometimes, sometimes
I think I hurt some of my people
Online, offline
I stay the same cocky nigga
In my mind I feel so fine
Cause I know I got my vision
Come fly with me
Just cover your eyes
Come try with me
We over the sky
Come fly with me
Just cover your eyes
Come try with me
We over the sky
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