Strawberry daiquiri between my knees,
enjoy life under the palm trees,
nightlife surrounded by honey bees,
exclusive rooftop,
VIP pussy pop,
azure drop top,
Glock inside the glove box,
burglars breaking locks,
crypto stocks,
penthouse, I'm a rapper on the rocks.
You don't have to call me back anymore,
anymore,
I said I would,
was it even real?
Do you remember the way,
ooh, ooh, ooh?
Won't you say something now?
Like this album,
I can't believe it.
I can't, I can't, I can't.
Yeah, eee.
I
don't want you.
I don't want you.
Money glory,
don't call me anymore.
Money glory,
don't call me anymore.
I ditched my phone.
I,
aint a, aint a,
Ain't nobody home
You don't feel
I can't
Won't you
Life
Yeah
You don't have to call me back anymore anymore
I can't I can't I can't Yeah
No
Air, baby.
Wear it.
Failure.
I'm sorry.
I apologize.
I'm sorry.