Lyrics

[Chorus: Tilden Parc & Xavy Rusan] Yeah, ain't shit sweet? Ain't shit funny? Look, it's blue tints on my Hunnids Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah Life been lit, just how I want it, yeah, yeah Now she talkin' like she want me, yeah, ayy, wave, look Life been lit, just how I wanted Fuck, I look like stressin', I be finessin' Dolo in my section Built like a blessin' Fuck, I look like stressin', I be finessin' Got my muscle flexin' My money stretchin' [Post-Chorus: Tilden Parc & Xavy Rusan] Yeah, ain't shit sweet? Ain't shit funny? (Nope, nah) (Ayy, ayy) Look, it's blue tints on my Hunnids (Brrt, ayy, ayy) Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah (Wave, let's go) [Verse 1: Xavy Rusan] Big bands like a main event, already paid the rent Feelin' like winnin' my favorite shit, boy, I was made for this Flex mode on gym rat, I've been that young legional Them boys can't fuck with it, I ain't shy, I'ma let 'em know All of my bitches be multiples of ten, I'm fit to win, uh All of my niggas be comfortable with sins from hits of Gin, uh Niggas be hatin' because I've been ballin', and they gotta ride the bench again They gotta wonder, I know when she callin', yeah, she tryna ride the dick again Keep it a C note, niggas is D league, they could be more I brought the A-game, grippin' them B cups by the seashore Fillin' up my rubber band one Hunnid band, I need that Big dog, no small bark, I'm cool on your feedback [Chorus: Tilden Parc & Xavy Rusan] Yeah, ain't shit sweet? Ain't shit funny? (Nope) Look, (Nah) it's blue tints on my Hunnids (Brrt) Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah (Wave) Fuck, I look like stressin' (Haha) I be finessin' (Yeah) Dolo in my section (Ayy) Built like a blessin' (I'm in that T) Fuck, I look like stressin' (Wave) Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah (Got my muscle flexin') Wave, okay [Verse 2: Tilden Parc] Mahogany tint on the skin I feel like a ten out of ten If you hearin' it, God in the plan If not, then somebody been watchin' the kid I made it out of a jam I got some real ones in front of me Blockin', you stuck watchin' live from the stands I know that you sick, the drink got me bent, I won't fold under pressure I'm young and I'm reckless, I'm all the way in it, you see that I'm more than expected My mind is a treasure, I get it, I get it, deposit come from overseas My coin up, I'm the back boy, yeah, I tote bread for the sound cliche Pretty thang, quick to crack a smile for me, yeah, I gave her that joystick Die by the pen with no malus, but 'fore then I'm coppin' that mote with the palace I'm outta the street, this shit been legit I used to be broke, I'm up a few chips, you could tell by the drip, yeah Ain't nobody tellin' me shit Won't smile for the flick, you know what it is! Haha, yeah [Chorus: Tilden Parc & Xavy Rusan] Ain't shit sweet? Ain't shit funny? (Nope, nah) Look, it's blue tints on my Hunnids (Brrt) Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah (Wave) Life been lit, just how I want it, yeah, yeah Now she talkin' like she want me, yeah, ayy, wave, look Life been lit, just how I wanted Fuck, I look like stressin' Dolo in my section Got my money flexin' Ain't shit sweet? Ain't shit funny? (Fuck, I look like stressin') Look Life been goin' how I wanted, yeah Fuck, I look like stressin' [Outro] With the power that we have, within our bones Sometimes I don't fear People don't understand Black! Black!