Hasta La Vista Baby!

Hasta La Vista baby (Yeah) Might go Jamaica or Haiti (Or Haiti) Everyday Friday, payday (Money) I don't see no competition No brain cells, decomposition (No, Oh) We are not in the same league Adam Sandler I'm Mr Deeds (I'm Mr Deeds) Trees that's all that I breathe (Yeah) Got stopped by the cops I ain't folding Joyriding the Benz like it's stolen Buy bitcon, go get them tokens Stacking this bread like wholefood Stop lying, man I do not know him (I do not know) Steph Curry shit, I'm golden (Swish) Everytime I hit, use a Trojan (I use a Trojan) My heart ain't pumping, it's frozen (It's cold) Grey goose got his bitch wide open (I just want the mon) (I just want the mon) (Woo) Swear to God, feel like I'm chosen The weed you smoke, I sold you (I sold you) Pass me a zip, I'm rolling Pull up and drop, unload it (Unloaded) OG Cookies, I'm smoking Yeah I'm bragging But never boasting She said I'm her everything (She ain't nothing to me) No shit Same me, can't f*ck my old bitch Shopping in Soho, got some new drip (Drip yeah) I'm a real boss, the full package I turn little shit to big things Get money and live life lavish My drip is always in Fashion Try me, you know I ain't lacking Driving at 95, smoking on cabbage Yeah I'm from the West Nigga Who's asking Didn't cuff, so she acting dramatic Cash in the bank, I'm stacking Packs came in, just landed I don't smile for the pics, candid If I slide in her DMs, I'm smashing (I'm fucking) Hasta La Vista baby (Ye) Might go Jamaica or Haiti (Or Haiti) Everyday Friday, payday (Cash) I don't see no competition No brain cells, decomposition (No) We are not in the same league Adam Sandler I'm Mr Deeds (I'm Mr Deeds) Trees that's all that i breathe Hasta La Vista baby (Ye) Might go Jamaica or Haiti (Or Haiti) Everyday Friday, payday I don't see no competition No brain cells, decomposition (No, Oh) We are not in the same league Adam Sandler I'm Mr Deeds (I'm Mr Deeds) Trees that's all that i breathe Trees that's all that i breathe My lungs burning, feeling the heat Put shrooms in my coffee Now I Can see Got your girl riding me dirty I just got done hitting I skeet on her belly Feel like a reincarnated Machavelli F*ck the police Man I'm never gon tell it Shipping these packs, I need a milli Stupid ass nigga I know that you Smell it The act that you putting up You Not gon' sell it I'm just living right But these Niggas jealous I know that you smarter than that I Can sense it When I'm in trouble I use my Senses Cruising the city My windows Tinted What's In my pockets? That's none of your (None of your) Business