toasty digital - Spread Your Wings lyrics
[toasty digital - Spread Your Wings lyrics]
Most of all, this album is featuring me
Like I'm actually, rapping on it
It's like, not a compilation
You know what I'm sayin'?
Like, and I really got somethin'
Good to say man
And, if you feel the movement
Like, I only want something
That exemplifies that
I'm sorry for using the word "exemplifies"
I know like, in rap like I only
Say "Mothafucka" and "Bitch"
And "I'ma smack a bitch up" and
You know what I'm sayin but i need
I need ya'll man to somehow
Express what I'm tryna-
Yo, yo fuck this, this is my drop
And I wanna bust a rap right now
(Believe it or not)
Off the meds, off the head
Niggas soft as bread, niggas soft as bread
Stay off them blogs
They play with y'all thoughts
Made a way from my dawgs that
Ain't say what they saw only the brave
They want us locked in the cagе
If you owe me money
I shouldn't havе to remind you to pay
When they tell me I can't do it
It give me a rush
Ain't got this type of bank account
'less you 50 and up
They on my muhfuckin' dick
All this dirt they tryin' get
Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick
Come through just to get that flick
Get back, go down new 'Rari, slow down
Check the score, blow out bitch, get back
Yeah, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Champagne, gon' sip that get that, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that
Look what they doin', look what they sayin'
"That nigga selfish, look at his mansion"
Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms
Look at the plan
Look at the money, look at the bands
I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man
He said he ain't like that nigga
I just seen him shakin' his hand
I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head
You like that Benz? They made it in France
But watch your hands, get back
Get back, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that
Champagne, gon' sip that
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
All the fake vibes, I ain't with that
My life a mofo, spot like some UFO
Price tag upon your soul, you sold it
You gotta go
Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no
Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl
Y'all overdose why y'all overdose?
Like I'm actually, rapping on it
It's like, not a compilation
You know what I'm sayin'?
Like, and I really got somethin'
Good to say man
And, if you feel the movement
Like, I only want something
That exemplifies that
I'm sorry for using the word "exemplifies"
I know like, in rap like I only
Say "Mothafucka" and "Bitch"
And "I'ma smack a bitch up" and
You know what I'm sayin but i need
I need ya'll man to somehow
Express what I'm tryna-
Yo, yo fuck this, this is my drop
And I wanna bust a rap right now
(Believe it or not)
Off the meds, off the head
Niggas soft as bread, niggas soft as bread
Stay off them blogs
They play with y'all thoughts
Made a way from my dawgs that
Ain't say what they saw only the brave
They want us locked in the cagе
If you owe me money
I shouldn't havе to remind you to pay
When they tell me I can't do it
It give me a rush
Ain't got this type of bank account
'less you 50 and up
They on my muhfuckin' dick
All this dirt they tryin' get
Go with whoever, I ain't got no pick
Come through just to get that flick
Get back, go down new 'Rari, slow down
Check the score, blow out bitch, get back
Yeah, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Champagne, gon' sip that get that, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that
Look what they doin', look what they sayin'
"That nigga selfish, look at his mansion"
Thirty thousand square feet, secret rooms
Look at the plan
Look at the money, look at the bands
I get on my knees, I'm thankin' the man
He said he ain't like that nigga
I just seen him shakin' his hand
I'm shakin' my head, I'm shakin' my head
You like that Benz? They made it in France
But watch your hands, get back
Get back, get back
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
Mansion party, lil' kickback
Fake vibes, we ain't with that
Champagne, gon' sip that
Hunnid rounds, no kickback
All the fake vibes, I ain't with that
My life a mofo, spot like some UFO
Price tag upon your soul, you sold it
You gotta go
Trade my respect for some attention? Fuck no
Lookin' at these bitches bodies, girl
Y'all overdose why y'all overdose?