I'm tryna do it all tonight
I got plans, I got a certain lust for life,
And as it stands, everything is goin' as right as it can.
They tryna shoot down my flight,
Before it lands, before it lands,
But you could miss me with all that
Diss me then crawl back,
I really wish y'all would fall back,
But gettin' rich suppose to solve that.
And these days women make offers,
And who the hell am I to say no, no, no?!
My ex sendin' late night text
‘Cause she don't know how to let go, go, go...
Uh, she in love,
And as for them pretty light-skinned models standin' in the cold,
Ah yeah, they with us.
Let them girls in for a drink,
And I'm all in they ear,
Sayin' she should be the one I see
Every time that I'm here.
But when am I really even here?
Black Surburban with the tint on it,
Fresher than a pillow with a mint on it,
The game got these old hand prints on it,
But Imma be the one to pour cement on it,
Uh, and start over,
And show up in a Margiela tux.
I don't really give a fuck, and we only gettin' older,
So what I tend to do is to think of today as the past.
It's funny when you comin' in first but you hope that you last,
You just hope that it last.
Throw your ones up in the air,
Throw your ones up in the air for her, ohh, ohh,
Throw your ones up, in the air,
Throw your ones up.
