CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : As I Proceed
Yeah
Cardo Got Wings
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
A lot of n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
My Rolex look like a f**kin’ champion belt
She sent a text, flashbacks ‘bout how good it felt
Want me to swing back, but mama, I’m good on that
I’m in the hood already, they barbequin’ and kickin’ back
I’m tryna f**k with that
It’s like Modibo, I got out
Everybody kickin’ it behind my homeboy and mama house
I pulled up in that brand new old thang, sittin’ on ‘em old thangs
Hot as chicken wings, cold as my champagne
If you know me, you know that’s all I bring
Straight gang, mane
Got a lot of gang, ridin’ [?]
It’s like a movie, groovy, I’m havin’ things
Mack a b*t*h quick, you ain’t ‘bout sh*t
Havin’ big grip, packs I’ma ship
I got swag on me, I got bag on me
I don’t need a n***a b*t*h, I got plenty of ‘em
I’m a city n***a, stock twenty in it
This GT will bend a corner on a Hemi quick
b*t*h, what’s your name? You got ass and sh*t
I’m a million-dollar man, I don’t have to pimp
Black man tryna make it in society
I hopped in my drop, playin’ RBL “Remind Me”
Make me a smoothie, rub the b*t*h booty
I think I want a girlfriend, I might mack a cougar
She called me, I’m coolin’, I might just swoop her
The b*t*h on her sh*t, how you doin’? I’m pursuin’
Slide through the hill, show some love to my young n***as
I’m a mutual n***a, every hood - I got love, n***a
I hit B&J’s, had to get my grub on
Play this sh*t a couple times, n***a, you can learn some’
What’s hannin’?
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
A lot of n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
Them other n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
Cardo Got Wings
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
A lot of n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
My Rolex look like a f**kin’ champion belt
She sent a text, flashbacks ‘bout how good it felt
Want me to swing back, but mama, I’m good on that
I’m in the hood already, they barbequin’ and kickin’ back
I’m tryna f**k with that
It’s like Modibo, I got out
Everybody kickin’ it behind my homeboy and mama house
I pulled up in that brand new old thang, sittin’ on ‘em old thangs
Hot as chicken wings, cold as my champagne
If you know me, you know that’s all I bring
Straight gang, mane
Got a lot of gang, ridin’ [?]
It’s like a movie, groovy, I’m havin’ things
Mack a b*t*h quick, you ain’t ‘bout sh*t
Havin’ big grip, packs I’ma ship
I got swag on me, I got bag on me
I don’t need a n***a b*t*h, I got plenty of ‘em
I’m a city n***a, stock twenty in it
This GT will bend a corner on a Hemi quick
b*t*h, what’s your name? You got ass and sh*t
I’m a million-dollar man, I don’t have to pimp
Black man tryna make it in society
I hopped in my drop, playin’ RBL “Remind Me”
Make me a smoothie, rub the b*t*h booty
I think I want a girlfriend, I might mack a cougar
She called me, I’m coolin’, I might just swoop her
The b*t*h on her sh*t, how you doin’? I’m pursuin’
Slide through the hill, show some love to my young n***as
I’m a mutual n***a, every hood - I got love, n***a
I hit B&J’s, had to get my grub on
Play this sh*t a couple times, n***a, you can learn some’
What’s hannin’?
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
A lot of n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
As I proceed to roll this weed
She pretend to be sleep, ‘cause she don’t want leave
Day in the life of a actual G
Them other n***as lyin’, they just rappin’ ‘bout me
