SoFaygo - RC lyrics
[SoFaygo - RC lyrics]
My life is a fuckin rollercoaster
Shit go up and down
Shit, shit go up and down, Shit
Shit go up and down
They tryna take the sound
They tryna take the crown
They tryna knock me down
Only want 100’s around
Tell me, who is you, what’s your round?
Put my foot up on the gas
Put that shit in her mouth and she gag
I just put some big racks in my bag
I might put some damn racks on your momma
Man, I promise I’m tryna be humble
Nowadays all I think about is commas
'Cause, I can’t be concerned bout a bitch
Nigga mmm, you sayin I switched up
I ain’t switch shit, just a rich nigga
I hop on the beat and I space in
And out cuz I gotta let it hit, nigga
You always gonna find a way to make it
Out cuz I’m all bout the sixth figure
And y’all all bout that wack shit
And so I gotta tax shit
And yeah I got a busy life
I can’t be your attachment
You know I might leave the bitch super messy
Come get you a napkin we not doin no cappin
Really making it happen
You know sometimes I, I find myself
Slipping up sometimes, you know
And I gotta, I gotta reel
Myself back in like, like come on
My life is a fuckin rollercoaster
Shit go up and down
Shit, shit go up and down, shit
Shit go up and down
They tryna take the sound
They tryna take the crown
They tryna knock me down
Only want 100’s around
Tell me, who is you, what’s your round?
Put my foot up on the gas
Put that shit in her mouth and she gag
I just put some big racks in my bag
I might put some damn racks on your momma
Man, I promise I’m tryna be humble
Been on that shit, been on that court
I’m counting up, I’m a lil dork
She wanna ride, she wanna ride
She wanna vibe, and slide bitch, I’m a star
Fly through the sky, like I’m Mike
I can fly, I can fly, I can fly (Fly)
Shit go up and down
Shit, shit go up and down, Shit
Shit go up and down
They tryna take the sound
They tryna take the crown
They tryna knock me down
Only want 100’s around
Tell me, who is you, what’s your round?
Put my foot up on the gas
Put that shit in her mouth and she gag
I just put some big racks in my bag
I might put some damn racks on your momma
Man, I promise I’m tryna be humble
Nowadays all I think about is commas
'Cause, I can’t be concerned bout a bitch
Nigga mmm, you sayin I switched up
I ain’t switch shit, just a rich nigga
I hop on the beat and I space in
And out cuz I gotta let it hit, nigga
You always gonna find a way to make it
Out cuz I’m all bout the sixth figure
And y’all all bout that wack shit
And so I gotta tax shit
And yeah I got a busy life
I can’t be your attachment
You know I might leave the bitch super messy
Come get you a napkin we not doin no cappin
Really making it happen
You know sometimes I, I find myself
Slipping up sometimes, you know
And I gotta, I gotta reel
Myself back in like, like come on
My life is a fuckin rollercoaster
Shit go up and down
Shit, shit go up and down, shit
Shit go up and down
They tryna take the sound
They tryna take the crown
They tryna knock me down
Only want 100’s around
Tell me, who is you, what’s your round?
Put my foot up on the gas
Put that shit in her mouth and she gag
I just put some big racks in my bag
I might put some damn racks on your momma
Man, I promise I’m tryna be humble
Been on that shit, been on that court
I’m counting up, I’m a lil dork
She wanna ride, she wanna ride
She wanna vibe, and slide bitch, I’m a star
Fly through the sky, like I’m Mike
I can fly, I can fly, I can fly (Fly)