American Lyrics

Why you call it's WANTs , if it's really what you NEED

My bitch don't want no skims, she want a trip, she tryna leave

She too pretty fly Spirit, so we board American

LAX across the country, took a risk, the bowls in

Junkies down my call log, they keep hoggin' all my minutes

Think I need a new cell

Make profit off the load

Like shit, I gotta get it sold,

I done weighed so many grams today I almost broke my scale,

Serve so many plates

Scoring easy, Dion WAITERs

Michael Corleone taught us never hate your hater,

Ace taught us how to stay down while chasing paper,

And Money Making Mitch taught us you shouldn't share a favorite,

Gotta rush for the cash I move fast, need for speed,

Since I was a youth

I knew provide, supply needs.

On the trip, living lavish,

Drag fly, smoke tree

Why you call it's WANTs , if it's really what you NEED

My bitch don't want no skims, she want a trip, she tryna leave

She too pretty fly Spirit, so we board American

LAX across the country, took a risk, the bowls in

Junkies down my call log, they keep hoggin' all my minutes

Think I need a new cell

Make profit off the load

Like shit, I gotta get it sold,

I done weighed so many grams today I almost broke my scale.