Larry June - Mission Bay lyrics
Larry June [Larry Eugene Hendricks] San Francisco, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Larry June - Mission Bay lyrics]
Ay ay ay, ay ay ay mission Bay
Man damn
Made a thousand hundred times this month
Not too bad i ain't gotta be famous to pull
The stickers off the Jag
I'm not a rapper I'm a brand, real CEO widdit
Playing tennis with some techies in
My Larry June sneakers (numbers)
First you gotta find your passion
Then you stick with it (stick with it)
One thing about this game
You gotta stay consistent (off-top)
Make time for your bitch
But always think riches (yeah)
I'm not tryna go back
To eating Church's Chicken (nah)
It's a nice day
I'm sippin' tea and I'm reading (reading)
If she bringing drama in my life she deleted
(deleted) you hating on the internet
I'm sitting back chiefing
Another 50k, plan a trip for the weekend
I don't stack for the summer
Bitch I stack for all seasons
I can't put it in your hand but I
Can show you how to get it (ay ay ay)
Seventeen, I took chances, eighteen took mo'
Nineteen, I think that's when I
Bought my first Benzo (foreign)
You don't really love me
You just want tickets to the show (fasho)
You wanna hear your favorite song and
All your girls wanna go (off-top)
You wanna be on Instagram posting
Pictures like you on
You wanna wake up dicked down and
Sent on your way home
You gotta treat it like a job
If you wanna make some dough
Go hard erryday and never use the word no
Understand there's gon' be times
That it's slow, keep going
All my haters never really had
Money and it's showing
I can't step down to that
I'm on resorts and islands
Getting sand in my Crocs
On these jetskis wilin'
On a race with myself, I don't see nobody
Fresh fruit in my water and my hotel lobby
Lookin' at a Grand 'Nash and
I just might cop it
Lighten up, something slight with
This Goyard lighter, what's happenin'
Ay ay ay, ay ay ay man, Mission Bay
Man damn
Mission Bay (damn) ay ay ay
Hand me that tea
Man damn
Made a thousand hundred times this month
Not too bad i ain't gotta be famous to pull
The stickers off the Jag
I'm not a rapper I'm a brand, real CEO widdit
Playing tennis with some techies in
My Larry June sneakers (numbers)
First you gotta find your passion
Then you stick with it (stick with it)
One thing about this game
You gotta stay consistent (off-top)
Make time for your bitch
But always think riches (yeah)
I'm not tryna go back
To eating Church's Chicken (nah)
It's a nice day
I'm sippin' tea and I'm reading (reading)
If she bringing drama in my life she deleted
(deleted) you hating on the internet
I'm sitting back chiefing
Another 50k, plan a trip for the weekend
I don't stack for the summer
Bitch I stack for all seasons
I can't put it in your hand but I
Can show you how to get it (ay ay ay)
Seventeen, I took chances, eighteen took mo'
Nineteen, I think that's when I
Bought my first Benzo (foreign)
You don't really love me
You just want tickets to the show (fasho)
You wanna hear your favorite song and
All your girls wanna go (off-top)
You wanna be on Instagram posting
Pictures like you on
You wanna wake up dicked down and
Sent on your way home
You gotta treat it like a job
If you wanna make some dough
Go hard erryday and never use the word no
Understand there's gon' be times
That it's slow, keep going
All my haters never really had
Money and it's showing
I can't step down to that
I'm on resorts and islands
Getting sand in my Crocs
On these jetskis wilin'
On a race with myself, I don't see nobody
Fresh fruit in my water and my hotel lobby
Lookin' at a Grand 'Nash and
I just might cop it
Lighten up, something slight with
This Goyard lighter, what's happenin'
Ay ay ay, ay ay ay man, Mission Bay
Man damn
Mission Bay (damn) ay ay ay
Hand me that tea