PRECIOUS CARGO lyrics
by 1Mind
[Intro]
With my shawty
That's right
They wanna stop me, I can't stop, no
1Mind
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah
Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?
Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah
I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no
I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo
You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau
I been on a private beach getting f*cked up with my shawty
Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
You don't need to be so dramatic
You want it, you know you can have it, yeah
This sh*t feels so close, I could grab it, yeah
I'm falling back into my habits
The animal in me is rabid, yeah
Baby gon' make me go savage, look (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I really go where I say I go
I really do what I say I did
All of them things that they talking 'bout
Swear that I don't really give a sh*t
Everyone worried 'bout this and they worried 'bout that, man, I just want the dividends
They acting funny, I just need the money
Man, I swear to God, I'm a businessman (Oh)
[Bridge]
The currents got me, I'm drifting away
The past still haunts me, but what can I say?
[Chorus]
Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah
Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?
Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah
I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for, no
I'm recording right now while I'm out in Cabo
You see this house I'm in, this house I'm in like a chateau
I been on a private beach getting f*cked up with my shawty
Stayed down from the jump, always showed love, look where it got me
[Bridge]
The currents got me, I'm drifting away
The past still haunts me, but what can I say?
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
I'ma still talk my sh*t
Who you know talk like this?
If you gon' talk 'bout me, might pull up right on you, might keep sh*t lit
Yeah, yeah
You know I gotta do sh*t big
Yeah, yeah
Bounce in that beat and I jig, yeah
Thirty-five hundred dollar jeans, I ain't gon' throw no fit
Mama ain't raise no b*tch, oh no, matter fact, mama ain't raise sh*t
Only thing she taught me was how the hell I should not be
Growing up, sh*t was f*cked up, still don't know how I lucked up, yeah
[Chorus]
Riding in that black on black with precious cargo, yeah
Uh-oh, who's that in the back of the Tahoe?
Young triple OG, can't do it like me, I feel like Pablo, yeah
I been doing my thing, no reason to stop for
[Outro]
The currents got me, I'm drifting away (Look where it got me)
The past still haunts me, but what can I say?