Neon

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Jabari on the bea-
 Look at me and look at him
 Hold up, let me let you look again
 I got money, I pay double rent
 I got money, I could buy his friends
 I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie, yeah
 Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie, yeah
 Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie, yeah
 She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy, yeah
 Hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
 Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
 I got fleece, these Versace sheets on my body, yeah
 Eating Nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah
 If I swap the Ghost, it's for the Maserati, yeah
 Off-White, off side diamonds on hockey, yeah
 I can't even stand and we just in the lobby, yeah
 If I take him out, I'm goin' kamikaze, okay
 When I eat her out, it's like she rubbin' in some Olay
 Red October shoes, you see my fit and be like "olé"
 Said she got a man, but she wan' see me, I'm like "okay"
 Every second week I get a trim, I get a bald fade
 Murakami hoodie, yeah, my flower got a happy face
 Midori in my cup, I think my vodka got a sour taste
 I just ash my blunt onto my Jordans, on the white lace
 Quads inside my blunt, my cotton mouth give me a white paste
 Baby can you feel me now
 Every time I dress, I'm finna make you turn around
 Every time you hear my songs, I see you furl the brow
 Just cause I been good, don't mean you gotta bring me down
 Just cause I been good, don't mean I hate you right now
 I been on my grind and got some cake for right now
 I been on my shit and I just need to play shows
 I been off the drugs and I just need to slow down
 I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie, yeah
 Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie, yeah
 Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie, yeah
 She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy, yeah
 Hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
 Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
 I got fleece, these Versace sheets on my body, yeah
 Eating nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah
 I thought you would call, but alright I'm still surprised
 CC bag, Fendi right above the thighs
 10 racks on me, but it's not no suit and tie
 My foams a bit reflective, so there's nowhere I can hide, yeah
 Shit I used to sit and think about when I would die
 Now I'm nervous in the whip, because my doors are suicide, yeah
 You know my tag is real, so you don't gotta scrutinize
 My whip is low, but you can see the stars when you inside baby
 Honest, I don't know the first thing about cars, baby
 But with the power in this shit well we could drive it all night, baby
 I see you in GA, why don't you feel the spotlight, baby
 I can't even stroke because your shit is too tight, baby
 I got sharks on my hood, camouflage hoodie, yeah
 Put up on my top and now I feel like Boogie, yeah
 Shawty back up on me, I know she a goodie, yeah
 She gon' suck me up and swallow up the nuddy, yeah
 Hellcat challenger, I'm like a criminal
 Top floor condo, but the design is minimal
 I got fleece, these Versace sheets on my body, yeah
 Eating Nobu futomaki, drinking hot sake, yeah
 

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Duration
03:32
Key
5
Tempo
95 BPM

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