Tarantino lyrics

[Intro]
(BrentRambo)

[Verse]
Only one credit at the end 'cause I did this sh*t by myself
She jealous that promethazine was my first love, I can't help, uh
Codeine never get the best of me and I swim in it like Phelps
Just left Saks, I'm a glory boy, mismatch designer, no belt
b*tch gon' do what she do and I'm cool with it
Fast car, it's American-made, but this the one with the cooling kit
Label can't make no n*ggas slaves as long as we recoup this sh*t
I'ma pull up, boy, I'm still legit
Just can't go with them pigs again, uh
I'm crying on my knees, I know I won't sin again
Ain't no part of my life cheap, that's just me and them hoes again
Somethin' 'bout foreigns on South Beach just make me hate normal sh*t
Dress code, tell us to wear formal sh*t, we don't even know what formal is
I can't wait for no sh*t that I'm just born to get
I like muscle and foreign whips, older, I might get bored of it
Tune her like my racetrack, know you gon' call my phone again
I can't wait for no sh*t that I'm just born to get
I can't wait for no sh*t that I'm just born to get
I can't wait for no sh*t that I'm just born to get
Ayy, I'm just born to get it
I can't wait for no sh*t that I'm just born to get
[Outro]
Only one credit at the end 'cause I did this sh*t by myself