By 25, I wanna have an Aston
So I can hit the gas, 150 on the dash and prolly crash but fuck it

V1
I promise it’s harder than I make it look, don’t try this at home
I don’t think you understand the level I be on
Sitting at the corner table drinking DeLeon
Tequila, sativa; oh my God I’m in my zone
I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari
I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it
Lately I’ve been rapping like it’s all about the money
I can’t have no fun without the funds, I think it’s funny
That they tell me that I changed like I should be offended
That’s progression, I get better and you can’t prevent it
Tryna give my best impression of somebody paying attention
I ain’t listen to your bullshit, I’ma stop pretending; who’m I kidding?
I ain’t give a fuck since I was 21 and broke
And alone, old girl told me all I do is smoke
Yeah I know, used to tell me all my rapping was a joke
Now she buying tickets to my shows

HOOK (x2)
Lately I’ve been rapping like it’s all about the money
I can’t have no fun without the funds, I think it’s funny (yeah)
I want that new Lamborghini, I want that Ferrari
I still want that Aston Martin, I have not forgot it (nah)

V2
I promise it’s harder than I make it look, you don’t see me hurting
Got a lot of pain I gotta carry on my person
Sitting in the studio alone, I’m putting work in
Hour after hour, flipping shit until it’s perfect
I want two new Lamborghinis, I want two Ferraris
First I’ll get that Aston Martin, pass on that Bugatti
It won’t be about the price, it’s more about the body
You gon’ have to apologize, I promise you’ll be sorry
That you ever said I changed and meant to be offensive
Talk is cheap, what you say to me ain’t that expensive
You gave me that impression you ain’t really paying attention
So I gave you all this bullshit, knew you wouldn’t listen; who’m I kidding?
I’ve been tryna give you what you want, what you want?
I know I can say whatever, you gon’ hate no matter what
Even if I find a fuck to give, I’m not gon’ give it up
Fuck it, I want that Bugatti, I’ma stunt

HOOK
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Smoke And Mirrors Lyrics

Cal Scruby – Smoke And Mirrors Lyrics