Casey Veggies - 3AM in Cape Town (Swag Worth A Mill Pt. 3) lyrics

[Casey Veggies - 3AM in Cape Town Swag Worth A Mill Pt. 3 lyrics]

Yeah i'm in South Africa right
Now if you're wondering
I'm out here in the field
Almost done with my debut album
Hope you doing good shawty

Saint Laurent raincoat
At the restaurant with my main ho
She a mix of black and anglo
Going down the pipe like Drāno
Shit change when yo' chains grow
I got a girl that chase where yo' chain go
I'm off the chain like the Django
Poppin Champagne, and Rose Moet
Been two years she growing up
Damn girl you got body
And I'm trying to remember the last time when
I seen you last at that party
She signed up for my program and
Then hopped up in my Audi
We ain't really with all the titles
But she know that that's my shawty
(yeah that's my shawty)
I been busy dream chasing and recording
Let's hit the hotel and have a party
I fuck with black bottles
Moet and that shawty

Puma Life we killin' that
I rock headbands all summer
Like Weezy baby or Birdman I feel
Like the number one stunner
If this was like '06 I would've
Pulled up in that Hummer
Yellow with the windows tinted rims big
Like bitch get up in it
She dancing on me like Soul Train
I'm a rockstar like Coldplay
I bet that money gon' make her do it
These broke niggas get no play
Get to the dough my day job
We do it no practice like A I
If this shit was the NBA
Then I'm that rookie nigga that stayed on
Life Changes, White ranges, Black beamers
And Jeep wranglers
PNC, we got our own store on Beverly
Them white people hate us
Hater niggas is instigators
I guess the boy intimidate ya
Young nigga been running the city
When I was 7 I got plugs with the mayor
I fell in love and I felt played
That's how the game go
I'm grinding out in Cape Town
All around the world my name known
A lot of people gon' stay down
But when shit hit the fan then they gone
The dark always come to light
I'm just glad that it didn't take long
Girl I need that to go for that take home
These bitches love me like a Drake song
Ever since my grandma passed away
My momma showed me how to stay strong
We blowing up like Napalm
These days short and these night's long
Girl I know that I fucked up but I
Learned from it that's the right wrong
I beat it up with my ice on, She like "Casey
You on your rapper shit"
21 I made years in Veteran, never quit
Don't bring your girl around me like
Trey Songz I take your chick
Subtweet, yeah that's my freak
I hit it twice a day all week
It's Young Veggies, you know my name
I don't like to play, but I play the game
It's levels to this shit boy
And me and you are not the same
Peas and Carrots you know the gang
Hunnit Mil that's the aim
I told you you're manners are
Lame come fuck with
A real one that's hopped on a plane
Yeah that's my shawty

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