Mimosa Mornings (feat. Sauvi the Coolest)

Right Yeah Kazie Look I be sipping champagne with the orange juice The way I been making these moves I'm never gonna lose These women something like my shoes 'cause they come in twos Benjamins, blue faces is what I'm thumbing through And my niggas is with the shits so what you want to do? I wouldn't recommend it I'm a boss took losses and learned lessons with it She say I'm cool like Sauvi gave me the 7 digits Diamond in the rough but drop gems in every sentence Might've failed but I'm never quitting Got my weight up, like I hit the gym and did heavy lifting A young nigga with more bars than San Quentin A rose from the concrete God happened to hand pick it My camp winning you niggas know that it's "Left Coast" That man different, he fly and got the best flows She text a nigga, she trying to give me that neck slow Pulled up and swam in it, I did the breast stroke Every time I drop, nigga, checks flow I'm the future like I be with DJ Esco You can check the stats and the rep I'm that nigga in the West With respect, nigga let's go I just want to rock I just want to roll I been getting guap It got my pockets on swole I'm gon' hit your line So tell me where you want to go Girl you're looking fine I like your style, girl, you're cold Lets roll Mimosas in the morning Different states like I'm touring Granite countertops, expensive VV on the flooring Always been a player so you know I got a roster Baby want to roll with me she know it's gon' cost her (Pay up!) I'm a boss took a loss before I seen a win Been a real nigga and that's to the end Never had shit to prove bitch you see these moves We ain't really with the flexing but we getting loot I speak the truth every time I hop up on the mic Pick you up around 10, let's go grab a bite Then I'm back to the money need to see a mill Left Coast the best coast bitch you know the drill I done seen 100 bands I don't need a deal Yeah my whole team eating that's a good feel Keep it real, I'm the coolest in the city Looking at these other rappers, y'all really ain't fuckin' wit me Squibbin' through the trenches well respected in my section Which whip should I drive I'mma always keep 'em guessin' The X5 or the '74 And if you don't know anything bitch we getting dough I just want to rock I just want to roll I been getting guap It got my pockets on swole I'm gon' hit your line So tell me where you want to go Girl you're looking fine I like your style, girl, you're cold Lets roll