NoCap - Cuban Links & Drug Habits lyrics

(Ayy, bro, is that Jambo?) uh

Cuban links under my chin, I'm
Comin' back for revenge, doggone
What 'bout me missin' you friend is
Gettin' hard to pretend? Doggone
Uh, left the hood, what they sayin'? And
I came back in a Benz, doggone
I can do anything I want
But I don't wanna lose
They don't love us 'til we dead
And 'til we on the news
So, I go up on these meds
Until I'm on the moon

Got a lot of money, way too many problems
(Ayy)
I'm goin' blind in these Balenciagas (Ayy)
We gon' time us, especially up on the dial
(Ayy) hope you see the signs, yeah



Hе run to make a post
We drill him just like A rodgеrs
I had nowhere to run
I feel like Vince Carter
I pull up in a old-school like I'm not able
Bro shoot that heat like he Tyler
Merk ya creator come from the hood
No business runnin' 'cause it's on my lap
And niggas goin' fed' just to
Get they bitches stomach flat
Life's a gamble
They say Cello died shootin' crabs
Only way we make it out
We hustle, shoot ball, or we rap
Draco got a elbow while
Speedin' this Lamborghini
Don't mistake me for these niggas
A hundred just on my beanie
I done did it all without you
Feel like I'm sneezing
Tell her 'bout my vision, she
Ain't believe me, now, i'm on TV
Ayy, fuck 'round and ran I up my
Bolts now the bitch want me nailed
Ayy, gotta be another sun in this world
'cause it ain't over here
Ayy ayy, gotta find another way to heal
Instead of fixin' every broken piece
Ayy ayy, ain't no love in this game, Lord
I come to you as I fuckin' heal
Know you ain't proud of me, it's on your face
I ran up my money, now, these hoes gon' wait
Went out and got more again, but
We won't leave a trace, alright
Alright, so tired of fakin' like I'm alright
I never know if it's gon' be alright
Then, I hear Angels whisperin'
"It's alright" only thing my problem is
Is I don't feel nothin'
It's like if It don't benefit ya
I won't hear from ya
Undercover hate, they Bill like they Cosby
All my young thugs be servin'
White and coppin' Molly

Cuban links under my chin, I'm
Comin' back for revenge, doggone
What 'bout me missin' you friend is
Gettin' hard to pretend? Doggone
Uh, left the hood, what they sayin'? And
I came back in a Benz, doggone
I can do anything I want
But I don't wanna lose
They don't love us 'til we dead
And 'til we on the news
So, I go up on these meds
Until I'm on the moon

Got a lot of money, way too many problems
(Ayy)
I'm goin' blind in these Balenciagas (Ayy)
We gon' time us, especially up on the dial
(Ayy) hope you see the signs, yeah