Mondrian

Birthday not in May, but I been trying to view this life in perfect picture, Be a tourist, for days I couldn't afford it On the road to riches, I've been trynna fix ignitions, I've been trynna fight I miss ya, But my eyes been on the fortune Money fix depressions, but sometimes you gotta pour it Grass been getting greener, I done shape-shifted, to a florist Hands been like extensions, trynna help, but now I'm cordless Paper getting longer, but my time has been the shortest Now the diamonds dancing on the VV's I've been staying sane, but it ain't easy, Streets been getting greasy Greatness what I'm destined Why the f*ck they trying to leech me? Wonder if the talent wasn't here would niggas need me Expectations say I'm out of here, like after Weezy Like been going Gucci, Ryan rolling up the GG I need a bossy bitch, that know that I'm the boss I had to learn what I had before I learned what I lost It ain't nothing, she request, and she ain't get it Keep my bitch in everything expensive Water on her neck, shit is rinsing When she boarding, only time I got her tripping Only focus on increasing on the digits Ro then probably seen a half a ticket High maintenance with the gas, shit is pressure Butterfly doors, we trucking Tesla And I keep on going, I keep on going And I keep on going, I keep on going Seven days, six nights, staying in the Mondrian Ways to bring the summer in, wonder if she come again Most of the shit is out of my control, but I would want again God put me in position, but I hope he never sub again That's why I gotta drop at least a 20 on the jewelry That's why I gotta drop at least a 30, put a pool on me Couple sticks and drums, choppa itching, staying glue to me You ain't never seen no niggas hurting if they cool with me Student of the game, had to learn, but they ain't tutor me Preparation for the fame, none of this shit is new to me Bitches take the time to flirt, and text me what they do to me Just because I lied, that don't mean you hide the truth from me Yeah, yeah And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going, man When I was down bad on my dick, man, I ain't seen nobody We was down below, but we ain't seen no Roddy Trapping on the corners, we ain't need no lobby Individual steppas, we ain't need no posse Seven days, six nights, staying in the Mondrian Ways to bring the summer in, serving out the Cullinan Most of the shit is out of my control, but I would want again She gon' need some distance, cause them girls been having fun again Yeah, yeah And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going, And I keep on going, I keep on going,