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Oliver Francis

Carl Edwards

 

Carl Edwards

(album: Infinity Boy - 2018)


[Oliver Francis:]
Shawty with the French tips
Screens in the headrests
Pull up on the forgiatos
Bitch I'm on the guest list
Ice creams, on gelato
Fiji water necklace
I rock it like a model
That's to be expected
Bleach blonde hair cause I'm wavier than a bitch
I've been switching lanes
Carl Edwards with the whip
I been making waves
You lil boys just hanging 10
Bitch I'm fucking paid
I just copped myself a Benz
Baby you like Khloe with the cake
Bottle shots of Hennessy and OG to the face
The way that I be flexing
You would think I'm lifting weights
Make your senorita shake
Like I'm Justin Timberlake
Pull up in the drop top, looking too fly
Baby girl, I'm no regular guy, ay
Know I got the weed rolled, we could get high
Ay you fucking with a pro, baby give this shit a try
I woke up in Cali with an OZ of the mowie
VVS all on me with with lil shawty doing donuts in the Audi
On the iPhone 8
Yeah I'm drippin in the bape
Hit the blunt and levitate
Outer space in the Wraith, yeah
Strawberry lemonade
Shawty with the Fendi shades
Chilling in the shade
Kelly Slater way I rip a wave
Money in the goyard
Bitch I'm so sharp
Blowin smoke on the asphalt
Like a Nascar, ooh
They gon' switch up when you cop the Benz
I fuck the check up just because I can
And I don't want the pussy
Shawty I just want the head
And girl I'm sorry
I just think we better off as friends
I flew out of CoMo
I touched down at LAX
Totodile diamonds round my neck
I'ma make a mil by 26
I mixed the Thrasher hoodie with the Gucci slips

[Big Baby:]
I remember being broke, shawty but I ain't
They say you fake it till you make it, baby but I ain't
I told my bitch to hold me down, I bought her everything
She be like Baby where you at?
I'm on the money train
I got gorillas in the zoo
I'm sippin 80 proof
We at coachella with your boo
We smoking on the boof
I bought my bitch some new margielas
And some Jimmy Choos
I put my name on everything
And that's just how I do
Why everybody think you change when you start doing you?
I think my name was Mr. Wu the way I shot my juice
I think I got a wedding ring
I'm married to the loot
And damn I put that on my soul
I swear that be the truth
I went from sweeping on the floor
To coolin on a yacht
I went from stealing out the store
To buying Gucci socks
I told my mama I'ma make it
Cause she's all I got
And I get everything I wanted
This my only shot
This my only shot

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