Anik Naad - White Sun

Only deal with cash Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign) She got a million reasons not to look back Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy, ayy), not to look I'm the product of a visa and no fucking money You don't love me, you just love that I don't want you, baby Put my feelings to the side, gotta run it I'm illegal, baby, put a ring on it, gold, got the bling on it Mm, they see the glow, yeah But this ain't lavish, you need to know, mm And I wanted the static, I'm the baddest on the coast, ayy Too bad your daddy won't allow me to get too close, ayy All of that safe, you don't wanna do that Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that You say you gon' leave your family 'Cause they don't understand me All of that safe, why you wanna do that? You know I ain't safe, can you go through that? You know your boy get dramatic Call on me when you want some action Only deal with cash Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign) She got a million reasons not to look back Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy), not to look Gimme them, gimme them checks (ayy), or give it a rest (yeah) She giving me neck (ayy), she clearing my head (uh) Ain't no respect, quarantine done brought me debt Try to cross me like it's checkers, I'ma aim it at your chest Oh no, I made a few foes Nazar come around, I'ma fully unload She wanna go low, I wanna go forward Know I'm with the drama, you still trying to roll (ayy) All of that safe, you don't wanna do that Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that You say you gon' leave your family 'Cause they don't understand me All of that safe, why you wanna do that? You know I ain't safe, can you go through that? You know your boy get dramatic Call on me when you want some action Only deal with cash Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash Green cards, red dots, black bags She got a million reasons not to look back Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab Now I got a million reasons not to look back