CAYENNE lyrics

[Intro]
Woah (Woah)
Woah (Woah)

[Chorus]
Ha (Slatt)
Ha, take a trip in the Cayenne
Might link next time I see ya
Just depend on how I feel
Could've been had you off rip
But I still don't find no guilt
She on camera with her titties flushin' out, n*gga you don't know how that feel
And this lifestyle more of a heaven, more than anything else
This a doggy, dog, world, boy you gotta 'fend for yourself
When they askin' 'bout who better, I'm always mention myself (Woah)
Yeah, n*gga (Woah)
And this just the way I'm livin' (Yeah)
I done always had a vision
I done did it if I said it
Although it's hard to admit it
I could've treated you better
I think all these n*ggas get it
I shouldn't even have to tell 'em
She five star, so exquisite
Her ass went to heaven
I bring my flare to this sh*t
I done broke all the limits
I'ma buy my mama a car, take her out of the Chevy
I'm on a whole 'nother level
n*gga I pop like Kettle
Somehow I'm still gettin' better
My money stickin' together
Put my brain on the canvas, and watch 'em all look at that
Put my chains on, my neck hurtin' 'fore I even get dressed
I'm not even impressed
I'm the type n*gga, run up a f*ckin' check without losin' my breath
I'm the type n*gga to stack this sh*t up 'til it ain't nothin' left
Put it on God, I'm the best, got them foulin' hard, where the ref'?
I woke 'em up when they slept, that's some sh*t I couldn't accept
I did it all by myself
I did it all by myself, n*gga (Woah)
[Bridge]
(Slatt, slatt)
All the sh*t that's holdin' you down, get that sh*t away from you, n*gga
Let that sh*t go (Go, woah, woah, woah)
Them n*ggas some dead weight, you gotta let 'em go, I'm tryna tell you that
Can't let them n*ggas bring you down (Yeah)
Nah, just gon' let the beat play out, you know? (Woah, woah, woah)
Huh

[Verse]
You wasn't gon' weigh me down, moves around, had to let you go
Took you out that pedestal, figured it be better for ya
But I guess I won't never know
Gotta go and muscle up, so this sh*t don't get to heavy for ya
All this sh*t was only meant for me, it wasn't never for ya
Hope sh*t work for ya
You told me what was goin' on, sh*t, I was hurt for ya
I started prayin', church, for ya
Despite the sh*t that's goin' on, remember that I had tried to get it out of the dirt for ya

[Chorus]
Ha (Yeah)
Ha, take a trip in the Cayenne
Might link next time I see ya
Just depend on how I feel
Could've been had you off rip
But I still don't find no guilt
She on camera with her titties flushin' out, n*gga you don't know how that feel
And this lifestyle more of a heaven, more than anything else
This a doggy, dog, world, boy you gotta 'fend for yourself
When they askin' 'bout who better, I'm always mention myself
Yeah, n*gga
And this just the way I'm livin'
I done always had a vision
I done did it if I said it (Woah)
Although it's hard to admit it
I could've treated you better (Woah)
I think all these n*ggas get it
I shouldn't even have to tell 'em (Woah)
She five star, so exquisite
Her ass went to heaven (Woah)
I bring my flare to this sh*t
I done broke all the limits
I'ma buy my mama a car, take her out of the Chevy
I'm on a whole 'nother level
n*gga I pop like Kettle
Somehow I'm still gettin' better
My money stickin' together
(Put my chains on, my neck hurtin' 'fore I even get dressed)
I'm the type n*gga, run up a f*ckin' check without losin' my breath
I'm the type n*gga to stack this sh*t up 'til it ain't nothin' left
Put it on God, I'm the best, got them foulin' hard, where the ref'?
I woke 'em up when they slept, that's some sh*t I couldn't accept
I did it all by myself
I did it all by myself, n*gga