Baja Blast

Now a days I cannot waste none my essence only investing if it's gonna get me some Bands in
Cause when you give em your all and they take it for granted
Done with the favors done with the errands
Eyes on my paper like I was a karen
Capitalist bitch nah I don't like sharing
Feel like she different like bluetooth we pairing
Doing me act like I don't see the glaring

Aye Young Cuff how am I doing laughable
Haha trash sip on this drink like a Baja blast
Cannot control me get off my ass try not to blink cuz I make moves fast
Don't need a shrink ease my pain with the cash
Throwing them stones but your world made of glass got that lead to the floor here I come With the crash bitch
Uh aye
I'm outta this world stitch got bands like a caramel swirl rich
Hold up shawty bout to' hurl yick nevermind I don't even know that girl shit
I'm just gonna flex like burrow bitch know I got it on me cooking like a churro stick
Ain't worry about the gang you know we're all rich
If you sliding in my lane you better get on quick
Uh
Yeah
Aye
Uh
Better get on quick the gang all rich (Aye)
I'm on my shit (Uh)
I'm on my shit (Aye uh)
Vision like the tunnel but still stay the same yea (Aye)
I'm still in the game yea (Aye)
I'm still with the gang you know I could rap or sang yuh
Cuffy do it all cuz they know I got the range
Cuffy do it all cuz you know I got the range
Need to hit the brakes sometimes like time out
I been balling so hard feel like I'm bout to pass out
But I know it's better to drown then be stuck in the drought

Now a days I cannot waste none my essence only investing if it's gonna get me some Bands in
Cause when you give em your all and they take it for granted
Done with the favors done with the errands
Eyes on my paper like I was a karen
Capitalist bitch nah I don't like sharing
Feel like she different like bluetooth we pairing
Doing me act like I don't see the glaring

I'ma' take off no aim McLaren
Need a bitch with a brain like Pailin
Try to catch up I'm on a new level you trailing
Never give up I'm out my mind derailing
Got em all riding my wave they sailing
Keeping the old friends new ones gonna get what they want then bailing (uh)
Feeling like Mary I'm hailing put to the pressure I'm swimming they flailing they all the Fakes but I stay holy grailing
(Uh)

Had to sort the fakes and the randoms
See me get paid then they start throwing tantrums
Keep begging me like my wallet up for ransom
Done with ya broke shit ghost em like a phantom
I don't speak broke bitch I don't understand ya
Ghost em' like a phantom flashing by the cameras
Oo
Hold up men in black no neuralyze
I'm seeing too much with my third eye
Cuz the game to basic i just analyze
No the game to easy keep my hands tied
Fighting demons keep my head high
But the vapors mess with my red eye
If my thoughts keep racing imma redline
You stress too much
Repress too much
Done with the partying I guess I grew up
Sick of the lames i'm boutta throw up
Everyone too fake I won't even show up
I just want the bling bling no johnny testing
Get in the way imma send em to heaven
Shoot em with the k like I'm dry texting



Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Cuffy
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