Feeling like the first one
Came in with a Ferrari
If you see what baggage is
Homie, you'll loose your voice
Staying with my homies
I don't know what anxiety is
You can't touch my homies
Cuz my homies are beasts
Us like puro like beasts
Only going with bundles
Don't go through the darkness
Cuz there are the boys with the hoodies
They can't reach my status
Just cuz they doin some rhymes
My past
Seems to them like a movie
We don't have love for you bitchy man
We don't have love for you bitchy man
Today's days are worse
Then today's woman catchy man
I'm a private person
Private jet
They search me on the ground
But I'm in the sky
When they act like they're bad
Ah oh my god
They search for work
And I'm the chef
Grande bitch you're looking at a star
Call me grande
24 + 7 I am grinding
My group, my group
Call it grande
Bring who you want
Cuz I'm a boundy,grande
I don't make songs
I make work ,call me grande
24+7 I am grinding
My group my group
Call it grande
Bring who you want
Cuz I'm a boundy grande
You're trying to make carrier
Meanwhile I'm back at the brand
I don't follow fashion
Fashion follows me step for step
If you didn't heard from us
It means that you don't know what's up
But for sure you've heard from us
For sure you know what's up
I have fire fans
Fire group
The fire jealousy
The bags we're fillin more and more
And throw it to the ground to the ground
Homies getting in
You can feel the presence that someone is coming
Homies on place
Bring some bottles cuz the lady's getting drunk
Tonight we not sleeping
Getting ready for the beach
After we burned it down
With 30 people
Ordering 10 bottles
And opening 2
They do it for shit
They do it for appearance
When we in da club
We make it rain
We smoke that ganja up in the VIP