Coachella (Prod. Cardo)歌词
Cardo got wings
Uh, rolling 'em fat
Don't roll 'em skinny no more
I'm getting mines, I got plenty of dough
I break it down, I got plenty to smoke
I'm with a dime piece
Stuffing cones
Watching new videos
Watch my digits grow
Now I'm on cause I'm getting more
Spread love, take some **** on the road
Teach my son how to be a boss
Never mind the cost
But never try to spend it
If you don't got it
Instead of withdrawals, make deposits
Try to make a profit
Never mind the hate
Cause where I'm from, we've seen it all
Seen ****** rise, seen ****** fall
Ain't pick up when they get the call
Now they stuck, they look at me different
'Bout my business
Inner circle with winners
Thousand dollar-dinners
Still smelling like bomb-ass ****
Soon as we enter
Rolling 'em joints
Looking like arms when they've been injured
Flying, show 'em, they all get the picture
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better yeah
Lucky I don't pull the yellow car out
****** talking trees but we smoking better
Homie, I'm a vet
Hope you don't get upset
Cop the new Viper demon and the Hellcat
Now where your muscle cars at
Come to these broads, give 'em heart attacks
Love my fans
I'll always be they favorite artist
And plus, my team go the hardest
We smoking on it if it's Cali green
Was once the newest ***** on the scene
And now we ten years deep
Roll you a joint, just don't fall asleep
All my ****** eat
All my diamonds speak
Might be out the country
Never really out of reach
Tryna get paid several days out the week
And ain't really nothing
These lames can do about it
Throwing my gang, they just probably mad
Cause they girl shouted
I pull the paper planes out
Put a couple new diamonds in my chain
Don't know 'bout you, fool
But I'mma do my thing
*****, this gang
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
Uh, rolling 'em fat
Don't roll 'em skinny no more
I'm getting mines, I got plenty of dough
I break it down, I got plenty to smoke
I'm with a dime piece
Stuffing cones
Watching new videos
Watch my digits grow
Now I'm on cause I'm getting more
Spread love, take some **** on the road
Teach my son how to be a boss
Never mind the cost
But never try to spend it
If you don't got it
Instead of withdrawals, make deposits
Try to make a profit
Never mind the hate
Cause where I'm from, we've seen it all
Seen ****** rise, seen ****** fall
Ain't pick up when they get the call
Now they stuck, they look at me different
'Bout my business
Inner circle with winners
Thousand dollar-dinners
Still smelling like bomb-ass ****
Soon as we enter
Rolling 'em joints
Looking like arms when they've been injured
Flying, show 'em, they all get the picture
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better yeah
Lucky I don't pull the yellow car out
****** talking trees but we smoking better
Homie, I'm a vet
Hope you don't get upset
Cop the new Viper demon and the Hellcat
Now where your muscle cars at
Come to these broads, give 'em heart attacks
Love my fans
I'll always be they favorite artist
And plus, my team go the hardest
We smoking on it if it's Cali green
Was once the newest ***** on the scene
And now we ten years deep
Roll you a joint, just don't fall asleep
All my ****** eat
All my diamonds speak
Might be out the country
Never really out of reach
Tryna get paid several days out the week
And ain't really nothing
These lames can do about it
Throwing my gang, they just probably mad
Cause they girl shouted
I pull the paper planes out
Put a couple new diamonds in my chain
Don't know 'bout you, fool
But I'mma do my thing
*****, this gang
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
I be the flyest ***** at Coachella
I be the highest ***** at Coachella yeah
Bad chick riding with me to Coachella
She on my team cause I coach better
