I'm blown
It's money I'm holding on
It seems, yeah
And I run it up, we running this
So good I just ain't good
Okay, let's get it
Like come on
I need air, oh, I'm gasping momma
Run up
Run this cash
I'ma run this cash up
We want commas
I need air, yo, what's the deal, yo?
What's the cover? (What's the cover?)
Yeah
Bet it feel good knowing karma
Put some commas in our pockets like
Is it common to be common? Yeah
I ain't into comments
No, I cop a couple bottles just to promise, uh
That we don't have no problems, yeah
Pardon me the part of me that parties
Hates that part of me that doesn't, oh
They always into something
I just hope the better of them win so I can move on
'Cause honestly I'm buzzing
It seems
You think you know me
But what am I showing you? (Showing now)
Right now I'm out of my head (out of my head)
And these scenes we see
I swear they'll write a movie 'bout it
And I'm on my way
Like come on
I need air, oh, I'm gasping momma
Run up
Run this cash
I'ma run this cash up
We want commas (we want commas)
I need air, yo, what's the deal, yo?
What's the cover? (What's the cover?)
Yeah (yeah)
Reposado out the bottle
Lord, I found myself a model
Thought the Uber was a Tahoe
How we make it here (whoa)
Stomach running kinda hollow
All the alcohol I swallow
Got me thinking that tomorrow's gonna interfere (whoa)
With a lot of shit I gotta get on top of
But in honor of my niggas
Figures drinks gon' need some top off
We've been through so much this year but
Ain't shit stopping, not a nigga that I walk with
I see
Me and my homies real and dem only, yeah
(Real and dem only)
Here to keep me at pace
(Keep me at pace) and
It seems you got me fucked up
I ain't new to clouting
And I'm on my way
Like come on
I need air, oh, I'm gasping momma
Run up
Run this cash
I'ma run this cash up
We want commas (we want commas)
I need air, yo, what's the deal, yo?
What's the cover? (What's the cover for me?)
Yeah (what's the cover for me?)
