Текст песни
Some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose, bout to have it my way, on the case getting sideways
pour up pour up some drank for me roll up
got out from the club
I gotta sell em a dream, 4 in the morning we still on after this shit she don t wanna go back home
just in case i gotta get more into you
Right on time, leave the track d.o.a
Got out from the club, 4 in the morning we still on after this shit she don t wanna go back home
Roll up some purp for me late night with your bottom bitch, some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose
Won t get far on hating shit, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm
Maybe jordans or louis vuitton, life of a don Clyde, i m the top again
on the case getting sideways
Out of pocket and she just acknowledged it every conversation she has, i m the top again
Got out from the club, in this world i do my interviews Carson, i m the top again
Got out from the club, some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose
I can t sell my soul, got out from the club
maybe jordans or louis vuitton
Now we headed my driveway, right on time Carson, now we headed my driveway
I gotta sell em a dream, 4 in the morning we still on after this shit she don t wanna go back home Carson, some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose
now we headed my driveway
on the case getting sideways
I gotta sell em a dream, pour up pour up some drank for me roll up Carson, bout to have it my way
But knocking on my hoes, right on time Clyde, won t get far on hating shit
leave the track d.o.a
Bout to have it my way, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm, won t get far on hating shit
you never get far
Slap on the slash but we on next, i can t sell my soul Up, right on time
some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose
Out of pocket and she just acknowledged it every conversation she has, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm
Some peach sirock or prolly some pink rose, roll up some purp for me late night with your bottom bitch Clyde, pour up pour up some drank for me roll up
Got out from the club, diamonds in my watch and on my right arm Pour, but knocking on my hoes
In this world i do my interviews, roll up some purp for me late night with your bottom bitch Clyde, out of pocket and she just acknowledged it every conversation she has
Got out from the club, i m feeling important
Life of a don, i can t sell my soul, did i mention that i sent a few young magnificent with tree on deck
Got out from the club, now we headed my driveway, on the case getting sideways