No Try

I don't wanna close my eyes Every time I do I just start racing round my mind Got too many thing to do but I don't really got much time Got big goals got big dreams tryna make my bank match the size Need Diamonds blue and wavy just like a lagoon Have some drinks listen to music well have a lovely afternoon I work right here in the stu In my basement no commute Dollars quarters nickels and dimes f*ck it bring me the dabloons Wicked sick of commercial Some one get me on a private jet I'm Making bangers and I still ain't even trying yet My pockets obese never goin on a diet I Started giving no fucks and making you money you should try it Fresh as f*ck when I pull up that's doa Drip on Arival Already spent my check got that shit yesterday I drip on my rivals Look at my fit this shit wavier than gamma ray She said I'm her idol Woman hanging on my feel like Trigga Tey Going crazy Benz swerv Brain bright like lantern Line up all of the beats Run them over lank the panzer She said she not a dancer Money tall make rubber bands hurt They be like how do u it Sorry bro don't have an answer Showed your mom my manners now she just can't get enough My voice makes her bananers She so crazy in love My problems left in the dust Still got plenty other ones Had visions of future lank And He did was it does Ya I did what I do Only want 50s and blues I've been chilling making music bitch What's it to you Wasting my private time Just so you can come through Soon as I told her that she couldn't She ain't know what to do do do I Can't wait to whip the Aston Martin only fit two Leave the mall with hella bags and he only left with two Naw y'all don't got the loot Said she was leaving me well baby I'm done chasing you ouu I don't wanna close my eyes Every time I do I just start racing round my mind Got too many thing to do but I don't really got much time Got big goals got big dreams tryna make my bank match the size I need vvs not si's Feel like Dom Terretto always family by my side ya Got her new stilettos cuz she said she's down to ride ya Gave her some new metal told her keep it on her side Like Adidas stripe No I don't wanna close my eyes Every time I do I just start racing round my mind Got too many thing to do but I don't really got much time Got big goals got big dreams tryna make my bank match the size Wicked sick of commercial Some one get me on a private jet I'm Making bangers and I still ain't even trying yet My pockets obese never going on a diet I Started giving no fucks and making you money you should try it