LYRIC

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up, the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past

Same night me and Debo took the Mazda, bih we crashed
Bentley Bentayga, snapping like I lost a fucking crab
They caught the helicopter, I don't want y'all to think I'm tryna flex
Nigga, what's your f'n problem? I'm on that Effen vodka, smoking gas
Yeah, beep, beep, I'm the nigga roadrunning to that cash
Fuck a frisbee, I'll spin n' bend a nigga like I'm Taz
Fuck my daddy, I can't believe I nutted out your sack
Fuck my daddy nigga, it's me and my momma sons like I'm Nash
I named my son King, put this crown on, fuck a ski mask
I swear to God, I get a hard on when this heat blast
Type it like a spacebar, fuck a keypad, think I keep that Mac
Hot shifter, can't control my pace, command, delete his ass

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up, the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past

I'm hooked on phonics, hooked on Phoenix balling like I'm Steven Nash
Promise you ain't see me, I was in Buffalo with Ray
How you finna cut the hole, we all just bad
In Charlotte, made a movie with that poker, left a scab
In Raleigh, fell in love with fraud, Tyler on that slazz
Steady scheming, burying cheese and burying pieces in the grass
Controversy between the both supremacies, they gone be mad
Martin Luther King, last night I had a dream about his ass
No Rosa Parks, them shooters posted in the back
Nelson Mandela, rocking Maison Margielas, remember wearing Shaqs
Life's a gamble, play the hands they dealt me I'm a wizard at blackjack
In the Jaguar XF, putting a spell on you late night in the black cat

Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up in the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past
Feel like somebody put a cast on my ass
I'm dropping bad luck, I pull up, the black Jag
Can't fit these shoes, it's seven and a half
I'm focused on my future, I ain't dwelling on the past

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