Lyrics georgia - Koi

I'm on that Georgia Pie (Pie)
Thinking 'bout Halle Berry (Halle)
I need an autopilot whip (Yeah)
I don't got time to steer it (Skrrt)
Time is just flying by (Flying by)
I should enjoy this shit (Enjoy this shit)
Roll at least 3.5 (Ah)
I hope that there's more to this (Ayy, yeah)
Maybe I'm bad for her
You hear the whip from around the corner (Yeah)
Straight from the dealership
Don't act so innocent
Know what I came through for (Came through for)
If you down, I'm down (Down)
Speeding through roundabouts ('Bouts, 'bouts)
Baby, let's roll up an ounce (Yeah)
I'm only five from your house

Studio rented out (Rented out)
Fuck on the couch, then dipping out (Dipping out)
2 AM, no one can hear us now
Open the door, babe, let's air it out (Air it out)
We ain't gotta have problems (Yeah)
Money sent when you want it (Want it)
Clouds full of marijuana ('Juana)
Money falling out my pockets (Yeah)

Now we don't talk anymore
At least, not like before (Yeah)
Acne all on the floor
Baby, let's switch it up to the Dior (To the Dior)
You could pull up tonight
Actually, I got a session at nine (Let's go)
Hop in the whip, let's go, we got some time (Go)
New tint, windows, do whatever you like
I'm on that Georgia, roll up a blossom
I watch Euphoria eating my lobster (Yeah)
Ain't keeping it cordial, I'm moving cautious (Yeah)
Ain't go to parties, but look where it got us (Yeah)
All Prada, I'm festive (Bitch)
She gotta go, got the Uber selected (Yeah)
She want the luxury, she get the Lexus (Yeah)
She tryna smoke, hit the dough, hit the exit

I'm on that Georgia Pie (Pie)
Thinking 'bout Halle Berry (Halle)
I need an autopilot whip (Yeah)
I don't got time to steer it (Skrrt)
Time is just flying by (Flying by)
I should enjoy this shit (Enjoy this shit)
Roll at least 3.5 (Ah)
I hope that there's more to this (Ayy, yeah)
Maybe I'm bad for her
You hear the whip from around the corner (Yeah)
Straight from the dealership
Don't act so innocent
Know what I came through for (Came through for)
If you down, I'm down (Down)
Speeding through roundabouts ('Bouts, 'bouts)
Baby, let's roll up an ounce (Yeah)
I'm only five from your house

She gotta go, got the Uber selected
She want the luxury, she get the Lexus
She tryna smoke, hit the dough, hit the exit