Jazz Lazer - Daytona Stainless lyrics
rate meft. Wale
Don’t, don’t, don’t say shit
Don’t say shit
I told a nigga don’t say shit if you can’t make a lame bitch famous in your day shift
I promise I’ll pilot you, baby
Young legend, new legend, Frenny, what up?
Aww, hold up
Did her right up in lonely
She sending me nude pics
I send her flight confirmation in emoji’s
Hustle back, but it ain’t me
Sitting back with a back with Maybach seats
Nike OG’s, a little Givenchy
But a nigga only skrr when I see police
Follow me, it’s nine-something
Ok, we sky dwelling
I ship it off to fix it, Lord knows that my time coming
Lord knows my time coming
Lord knows my time coming
Lord knows I land in lake straight with my Goyard luggage
But on the other surface
Keep your people quiet
No, I don’t know Captain Planet, but one rrring will bring that fire
Rah, rah, rah!
Me no lying
Just Pinot, and we no whining
Just so you know
Rollie go for 24, ‘cause eventual
Tick, tock, not at all, call it kemosabe
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And I ain’t got enough to waste until my niggas in line
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And time is money, acting funny ‘cause I can’t give you mine
Oh yeah
Know that money is time
And time is money, acting funny cause I can’t give you mine
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And time is money, acting funny ‘cause I can’t give you mine
Aww, yeah
Black rosé
Teared away arena heights, that’s a cold play
White mosé
Woulda thought a nigga came from the dope game
Nope, I was too busy spitting that propane
Fucking on your main
Eastside LV where I remain
J-A-Z man
You wouldn’t get the picture if a drew it
You wouldn’t catch my drift if I threw it
Bad bitches only wanna ride with a nigga in a new whip
Tricking on her heart, I can’t do it
Nah, I can’t do it, I don’t know why, I just can’t do that shit
When you gonna get me some shoes?
I’m like, bitch, when you gonna get me some shoes?
Shout out Wale, though
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And I ain’t got enough to waste until my niggas in line
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And time is money, acting funny ‘cause I can’t give you mine
Oh yeah
Know that money is time
And time is money, acting funny ‘cause I can’t give you mine
Tick, tock, tick, tock
Nigga, money is time
And time is money, acting funny ‘cause I can’t give you mine