Текст песни 1975 (The Demise) - Kickback

Aite aite aite aite
I be drinking the Stellas and shit
I'm drinking a Modelo in this bitch
My problems could be knee high
Ima still be fly
31 by 32 511 Levi's
Riding with an angel giving heavenly vibes
They ain't steal the sauce but they definitely tried
Curly locs blowing in the wind
Really feeling like him
This beat sound like 1975
I ain't stressing over problems that'll never be mine
Listen to my voice and look me into my eyes
You can see that I'm trying
Cuz when it's all said and done
You can't hit the rewind
Shorty clock the exit tryna see when we slide
Pretty smile, she got body
Waist is decently sized
She might be my demise
That's in the back of my mind
Really thinking bout this pape
How to increase it in size
Tonight I'm laying low
I'll probably be with the guys
Smoking weed, shooting dice
I brought out singles and fives
Y'all ain't know I was nice
I let that be surprise

Flow woodgrain
How Ukraine getting money
But the hood ain't
That's a damn shame
Fuck a nigga campaign
I'm thinking bout this presidential Rollie
Need it plain Jane
Ain't heard the news you must've missed
Say she like my music cuz it's
Rich, warm and mystic
I be tricking off
I told shorty send the wishlist
This shit jih ridiculous
Tattoo on her ass read relentless
Party on the weekend
Week days she into fitness
She want that lovey dovey
She want that kiss kiss
One wrong move could get you dismissed
The whip a 8 speed I got a 6th sense
The way I maneuver I'm way cooler
Whatever you say a rumor
Ain't into making no mula
Now you mad, blew ya chance
You should've taken it sooner
I'm bouta get acquainted with a jeweler