cordae – freestyle – adin ross stream lyrics
[verse]
i’m with adin ross, i don’t play the boss
she want titties, i’ma pay the cost
buy her new clothes, take ’em off
and my d+ck hard, tell ’em make it soft
i’m a real n+gga, i don’t fake it all
used to have dreams, f+cker playin’ ball
we back to the topic, how i f+ckin’ got it
i’m not ever tryna lose my train of though
i’m a real n+gga but my father realer
hit fifty m’s, and i’ma cop villa
and i was just talkin’ with quincy jones
“like what’s goin’ on?” y’all droppin’ thriller
i’m a stack of cheese, n+gga, mozzarella
hi+level is the new rockefeller
two years i’m headlinin’ coach+lla
how i [?] a propeller
i was raised by the local dope dealer
need mo’ skriller, i’m a cold k!ller in this sh+t
smoke good cannabis, keep a banana clip
i’m like a gorilla in this sh+t
[?] egypt, around the pyramids
while the four wheelers in they sh+t
y’all on that hate sh+t, on that fake sh+t
like who mo’ realer in this sh+t?
ayy, woah, ayy, was just [?] with gunna
little b+tch, we can have s+x if you wanna
she poppin’ x, i’m just on marijuana
ayy, woah, ayy, woah, okay
i came, i saw, i conquered
dealin’ with a lot of sh+t like a plunger
[?] with some b+lls, n+gga, w+lly wonka
ayy, got that advanced, i’ma f+ck up a cheque
your favourite actress was suckin’ my neck
fifty+two, o+five, [?] protect
stackin’ my bread, i got tons to invest
gotta thank god ’cause a n+gga is blessed
[?], more richer and s+xy
stackin’ my millies, the riches is heavy
my album is comin’, you n+ggas ain’t ready
like, woah, okay
coupe cost a cool quarter mill’
my lamborghini color orange teal
new crib paid by the tourin’ deals
took your favorite singer on a f+ckin’ date
i’ll still show up late like lauryn hill
then i hit it good in my penthouse
told her “get out” like jordan peele
my pants saggin’, my chain hanign’
[?] my main thang
but my next album’ll sell a million copies
’cause this lifestyle i gotta maintain
i got a million problems, plus a million dollars
i just had to spend it, get my n+ggas outta
f+ckin’ prison, i ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it
’cause if i got it, then my n+ggas got it
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