F&F

Flexing and finessing at the top of my resume High of life couple shots make me fade away 1942 or clase azul it all taste the same It's scary what we do just to make a name Never knew what it was like Blinded by perfection had me losing all my sight Feeling like a superstar but only for tonight It Ways heavy on my conscious but the liquor makes it light Sloppy drunk got my shades on cuz my eyes low The music got me drifting in the different time zones I can show you tricks that will leave your mind blown Lemme take you to my crib and let you sing them high notes I know you f*ck with me VIP dawg it always gets the best of me F*ck a disaster never knew about that recipe I wanna taste success I won't settle for less because I've been told that the flavour seems so heavenly Bragging is my pedigree Always been a perfectionist the story of my life I promise you don't know the half of it I bag a bitch I'm right back my savage shit making money moves and bend the rules and I do it all so effortless Do what I want could give a f*ck about what they going to say Hendricks or Bombay i swear it all taste the same It's scary what we do for a taste of fame Ain't got no time for your opinions or these propositions I rather spend my night focused on some proper bitches Surround em and arrange myself a proper composition Love the opposition nah I'm just playing dawg F*ck the competition man I'm way ahead of y'all Every trick up in the book homie I done mastered all Tears of sorrow man I got em shook And if you cry yourself a river I'll jump in with a cannonball I'm reckless never stressing about what isn't mine Twenty four seven three sixty five still running short on time Don't feel the pressure I shake it off sharp my mind Wouldn't believe me when I said I was one of a kind Look at me now bitch I'm ballin celebrating life like mardi gras up in New Orleans shut down your defence now you can't stop me from scoring Let go of all that was and we going to party till the morning what's up