Saudi Sweats lyrics

[Intro: Ab-soul]
Nah, that sh*t's crazy though (Nah, real talk)
This sh*t sound good, bro, I'm not gonna lie, yeah, n*gga,
I'm just tryna capture this sh*t, like, my n*gga Slick Jackson this sh*t, yeah
Lo-Burger
I'm, I'm still tryna, I'm still tryna
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For the record, I'm stealin' Saudi Money whole flow, yo

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
This the type of cheese that got my dentist dancing (Money)
I'm that n*gga, tell mе why the f*ck she b*tching at me
Educatеd dummy, yeah, they call me special
I ain't a vocalist, no, I'm just a vessel
And I just put my sugar mama in a pretzel (Yeah)
I brought a army, you just tryna arm-wrestle (Aww)
I'm so important, the flow was imported
GCBB, TDE, check your refs and your sources
[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain't talking fetty, I ain't having it
Good, could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen, b*tch

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
The taste level so cold, give 'em two fakes
Got Soul and Doe using Marvis toothpaste (b*tch)
Yeah, and the Burberry boxer shorts cost more than your f*cking life
Virgin Mary on my neck with the VVSes, mohawk tee cost a hunnid
The Saudi money sweats cost a thousand, the unusual projects
On my feet is Italian, I bet you never found 'em

[Pre-Chorus]
If you ain't talking fetty, I ain't having it
Good, could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen, b*tch
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Outro]
sh*t, ayy, man
(Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah, turn me up
Girl (Uh), I said the coke's still hit
And n*ggas still hating
And n*ggas still creaming
That's why they still waiting
Let's get it, let's get it, let's— (Yeah)