Freestyle – Adin Ross Stream Lyrics – Cordae
Singer: Cordae
Title: Freestyle – Adin Ross Stream
I’m with Adin Ross, I don’t play the boss
She want t#tt#es, I’ma pay the cost
Buy her new clothes, take ’em off
And my dick hard, tell ’em make it soft
I’m a real n#gg#, 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#gg# 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#gg#, mozzarella
Hi-Level is the new Rockefeller
Two years I’m headlinin’ Coachella
How I [?] a propeller
I was raised by the local dope dealer
Need mo’ skriller, I’m a cold killer 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 shit?
Ayy, woah, ayy, was just [?] with Gunna
Little b#tch, we can have sex 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 balls, n#gg#, Willy 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#gg# is blessed
[?], more richer and sexy
Stackin’ my millies, the riches is heavy
My album is comin’, you n#gg#s 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#gg#s outta
f#ckin’ prison, I ain’t even trippin’ ’bout it
‘Cause if I got it, then my n#gg#s got it
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