Lyrics AVENTADOR - Esquire

Yes Lord, we going up like doors on the Aventador
We assemble like the Avengers boy
I need a jawn that'll come at my beck and call
Sapio, we cant mingle if you immature
Tryna navigate this complex reality
Brothers try to copy I take it as flattery
She an art major but we be studying anatomy
Shawty in my garden we naked like Adam Eve
Fast life, bump 'Kick Push' on the Half Pipe
Coast
Smoke big kush till I catch flight
Cats think they lit, I'm the sun, You a flashlight
Wet you up with the El Chapo till you baptized
Flow winter, we tryna ball like sportscenter
Thinking bout one three-way with both Jenners
You too slow to block me bro that goaltending
We all finna die which spot ya soul end in?