Текст песни Cancun - Cale Genesis

My lil chick got bread
Serena
Her sister got
Venus
The way she gave me
Swore she a genius
Push Start
Grocery Cart
Fulla Green
Liver fulla beans
Them blue faces turned me to a Azul fiend
Beat that kitty up animal cruilty
I'm out in Miami where YesJulZ be
X cam girl now she bossy
Used to telling bad get off me
Stacking up my bands turned to a hobby
Up all night and we ain't drank no coffee
Been balling Bosley
Been creeps Cosbys
Ninety nine problems nigga still frosty

Chopping down your block like a Mizuno
Social anxiety got me rolling marijuana
If I'm a little late please be patient I promise
If I ask her anything she gone do it for me
Send it off and pray he chop screw it for me
Ain't chasing dreams he a looser to me
Lil chick got no goals she minutia to me
Fresh bread bae Pillsbury
These faking for fake bread that ain't real to me
They ain't fit wit us Dem know these thrills ain't cheap
Only round some that'll kill for me
Five on top that ain't a deal to me
She got a lotta tea to spill to me
Simps talk a lot when they ears asleep
Pillow talk got our pockets deep
Only gas get them mids from
Go If you drain energy