CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Lightning
Hahaha, Nick you're stupid
I just spent two bands to get my hair did
I ain't in the group, so I ain't 'bout to share sh*t
When I was growin' up, you know I was the weird kid
But now my Tesla drive itself, ain't gotta steer it
Yeah, I need a milli, cash
That's a Rico starter kit
I'ma need the whole thing, or else, I don't want part of it
I got some n***as who'd remove ya motherf**kin' cartilage
How the f**k is you gon' claim the trend when I'm who started it?
I'm a real blue Benji and these b*t*hes counterfeit
I'm a innovator, that's why they pay me to illustrate it
I know that it's a risky game, but I pray I'm the greatest player
You on the outside lookin' in, so how I'm looking now, hater?
I'm eating so good I might f**k 'round, tip 'bout five waiters
I ball like Gasol, when a n***a was playing for the Lakers
Walk him like a dog 'cause these n***as is turnin' into ladies
They bite my sauce then I sell it back like crack in the eighties
I don't hate my haters, y'all motivate me to get the paper
New Chanel bag and the boots, they both alligator
I be goin' up, these b*t*hes should call me elevator
Now I'm blowin' up, these b*t*hes should call me detonator
Now they can't breathe, somebody get them a ventilator
I just spent two bands to get my hair did
I ain't in the group, so I ain't 'bout to share sh*t
When I was growin' up, you know I was the weird kid
But now my Tesla drive itself, ain't gotta steer it
Yeah, I need a milli, cash
That's a Rico starter kit
I'ma need the whole thing, or else, I don't want part of it
I got some n***as who'd remove ya motherf**kin' cartilage
How the f**k is you gon' claim the trend when I'm who started it?
I'm a real blue Benji and these b*t*hes counterfeit
I'm a innovator, that's why they pay me to illustrate it
I know that it's a risky game, but I pray I'm the greatest player
You on the outside lookin' in, so how I'm looking now, hater?
I'm eating so good I might f**k 'round, tip 'bout five waiters
I ball like Gasol, when a n***a was playing for the Lakers
Walk him like a dog 'cause these n***as is turnin' into ladies
They bite my sauce then I sell it back like crack in the eighties
I don't hate my haters, y'all motivate me to get the paper
New Chanel bag and the boots, they both alligator
I be goin' up, these b*t*hes should call me elevator
Now I'm blowin' up, these b*t*hes should call me detonator
Now they can't breathe, somebody get them a ventilator
