Don Toliver - Theme Song lyrics

Ooh, yeah (yeah) with the (Long)
This my real-life theme song (Uh, huh)
Ooh, yeah got a end zone
Is it on the wrist, hoes? (Uh, huh)
Jesus Christ
I ain't finna be here all night (Uh, uh)
I popped two Xannies, got me feeling alright
(Uh, huh)
Handlebar with no bike, yeah (Oh yeah)
So, excuse me
I can't keep no tabs on what I'm doing
I'm talking all cash, I'm speaking fluent
I got hella bags, what it's moving, moving

Got too much dope in the attic
Jumping like a rabbit
I got me a wedding ring
That shit be ten carats
All my, all my old hoes
You couldn't have it
I finessed 'em out a bag
(Bag) , you know you're not a savage
I'ma party like a rockstar
Something like Lenny Kravitz (Party like a)
You might catch me out as always
You took me to get a Patek
All my, all my old hoes
You couldn't have it (All my old)
I finessed 'em out a bag
You know you're not a savage (Bag)