Ferrari Saga lyrics
by Cookin Soul
[Verse 1]
Rainy nights, streetlights
Ideal situation for this presentation
PowerPoint, crumbling that flower to roll a joint
Disassemble your empire in an hour
Dissolve that sh*t if it don't involve my clique
We want all of this, coward quick throw in yo towel
You're not built, you not equipped
f*cker you might get kicked
You don't really stand that tall homie, you on stilts
And when the real get revealed, oh man
That mask get pealed off, damn
You got a real issue on your hands
You got soldiers awaiting command
Getting in serious sh*t with bad leadership
That only leads to defeated cliques, defeated chips
And I ain't tryna see that sh*t
I gotta keep this circle of bosses really close nit
Homie and you know this
[Chorus]
Smoking, reminiscing, Tony coked up
Damn life f*cked up even when you blow up
Late nights in my Testarossa
Hope the po-po's, don't roll up on us
I don't know if they gon' try and smoke us
In the club where gold diggers approach us
Thinking they gone try and come up on us
This sh*t ain't no different from your corners
[Verse 2]
Skyhigh, paper to the ceiling
Lord what is this feeling
Like a coke rush, am I'm drugging or dealing
Getting high off that thousand dollar band peeling
Hit a corner in my Impala, three-wheeling
Parked it just to start a Ferrari
Heard some hoes is brokenhearted
But baby I'm sorry, I'm all about this money darling
Stuntin', ballin', all through New Orleans
You know that b*tch wanna be where them stars is
Hundred thousand dollar cars is
Bars is laced with that raw, get a taste, you astonished
Hooked on it, totally lost in
Them murky water, where them sharks swim
Clown get drown while we forever on some don sh*t, looking down
I'm on a yacht, binoculars out
Islands I spot, we finna plot on it, yeah
[Chorus]
Smoking, reminiscing, Tony coked up
Damn life f*cked up even when you blow up
Late nights in my Testarossa
Hope the po-po's, don't roll up on us
I don't know if they gon' try and smoke us
In the club where gold diggers approach us
Thinking they gone try and come up on us
This sh*t ain't no different from your corners
[Outro]
Yeah
Even when you blow up
Get f*cked up even when you blow up
It's cool, Blue