Collins lyrics

[Intro]
Wake up, F1LTHY
I can tell exactly, what you thinkin inside yo head
But you dont know me motherf*cker
You dont know I been all around the world
You dont know I f*cked all kinds of b*tches
All different kinds of waves
And all different kinds of failing situations
In a motherf*cking penthouse, Paris
You dont know how I'm doin, man
You dont know how imp livin'
n*gga!

[Chorus: Lofty305]
Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now that b*tch callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin' on these n*ggas we gone keep ballin'
Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now that b*tch callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin' on these n*ggas we gone keep ballin'

[Verse 1: Lofty305]
Underestimate my b*tches when they way smarter
Underestimate a n*gga when I'm much harder
Underestimate my guala when its much taller
Ima educate my b*tch in how the f*ck to come up
Ima lay my head down when the f*ckin sun up
And im only gettin up for the f*ckin money
I did it for the love now its f*ck that
I got my f*ckin name now its f*ck rap
[Chorus: Lofty305]
I Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now she callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin' on these n*ggas they gone keep ballin'
Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now that b*tch callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin' on these n*ggas we gone keep ballin'

[Verse 2: Ruben Slikk]
Hundred thousand eight-seven thousand its for me and you
Livin' for the moment. totin, snortin, but i sip the screw
Payments on my ass I get it fast as f*ck from different crews
n*ggas playin pus*y round me give no f*cks bout what they do
b*tch I get that legal tender all my Ms got b*tches too
Cut them boppers off the mag, doin what I told them to
n*ggas actin scary why you mad cause I ain't notice you
Focus on my money not concerned with what you suckas do
Doin what I gotta with that powder to be comfortable
Keep on hatin shawty thats my reason not to f*ck with you
Ima rise above and do exactly what I wanna do
Ask me who gone stop me ain't nobody finna conquer you
Pop my collar, beastin, and I told myself I honor you
I got what you want and what she want now she can't f*ck with you
Swagger so abundant so reluctant when I nut in you
Bet you love that sh*t but b*tch no time to eat no lunch with you
[Chorus: Lofty305]
I Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now she callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin' on these n*ggas they gone keep ballin'
Drop my b*tch off on that corner
5 hours later now that b*tch callin'
I can feel it in the air like Phil Collins
Be finessin on these n*ggas we gone keep ballin