DVRST – Strayed

Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga I got gold teeth, nigga I'm from the street, nigga You got some beef, nigga DVRST Feeling great, feeling right Bitch, I'm 'bout to take a flight Not commercial, bae, I'm flying private Where you wanna go tonight? I'm thinkin' Venus, you be thinkin' Mars Let me secure this bag, bitch, I'ma hit you up tomorrow 'Cause I ain't got time for the bullshit Man, I'm tryna get rich Pussy power Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga, that's the biz That's what you ain't I don't be smoking the dank Feeling so high at the bank Candy the paint Used to be mashing the gas Used to me getting the cash Real bad bitches, get your ass on the pole We gon' rumble in this ho We gon' rumble in this ho We gon'- Real bad bitches, get your ass on the pole We gon' rumble in this ho We gon' rumble in this ho Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga I know they scared, nigga Choppers popping, lead hit us Coming for head Get 'em up, get 'em gone I stay in my lane, mane Diamonds in my chain, man Your bitch got that brain game I'ma let this dick slang All in her esophagus Tickle in her tonsils My pockets are monstrous I'm just having fun with her But you got a problem, huh? She told me about this Say your flow gon' make me rob 'em, huh? Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga I know they scared, nigga Choppers popping, lead hit us Coming for head Get 'em up, get 'em gone I stay in my lane, mane Diamonds in my chain, man Your bitch got that brain game Yeah, nigga, yeah, nigga I got gold teeth, nigga I'm from the street, nigga You got some beef, nigga