[Lyric] Cuba (Rave)

VERSE

I wanna fly out my niggas to Cuba
I’m on a wave like I chill with the tuna
She said she she can’t fall in love with a loser
That’s why she don’t love herself like I do her
Student in class I study the game
After all that my nigga I’m drained
Cause what I’m learning this shit is concerning
I see all these fake niggas tarnish its name
One of a kind typical mind
I’m tryna make it I strengthen my grind
Focus on mine I got no time
To be be wasted on niggas this mountain I climb
There go the birds these niggas follow
They want the brеad one thing that I know
Yeet I’m going up like it’s yeast
Causе I’ve been broke I tuned to a beast
I wanna fly out my niggas to Paris
The money eluded now I gotta have it
Know that industry full of this traffic
Staying consistent gotta make it happen
Taking y’all for a ride Y’all better strap in
I was gone for a bit now a nigga back in
Can’t let these pussy niggas catch lacking
Pull on niggas like come on what’s brackin
I’m tryna shine put in the work
But I’m the darkness I see niggas lurk
Give no fuck bout no bitch nigga I know my worth
Never been easy I come from the dirt
Bitch I’ve been out for the longest time
Hasn’t been too long now it crossed my mind
Still in love with the game
Wondering if I’ma get love the same
HOOK

All these racks yes I need
The grind will never cease
I got hopes I got dreams
Riding round in limousines
Wanna ball with my team
Catch a body this I mean
Going up with all my gees
And we gotta get all the cheese

VERSE

I keep my racks to myself
Like I’m selfish
They thinking it’s charity
Bitch I can’t help it
Gucci or Louis , fendi round my pelvis
Murder on my mind I’m feeling like Melvin
Stars in the coupe niggas say that I’m dreaming
Down for my niggas gotta make sure they eating
Want green I’m my pocket nigga call me vegan
Ice on my chest like my heart in a freezer
We finna go up so I’m checking my attitude
Disrespecting my name then I’m mad at you don’t mind the beef and in fact I’m a cannibal
Swerving these like bitches like I am a matador
Up and coming status ain’t got any favors
One day we gon make it I got different flavors
The see my shit my shit now I’m shocking no tasers
Tryna fill up my account with them papers
Them boys would always forsake us
Nothing will stop me from making the paper
Out in the night like a caped crusader
Come with the force you can call me young Vader
On the come up it feels like I’m losing my mind
Niggas said rave just give it some time
I’m impatient so I’m I really stay on the grind
Dust to dust get it while alive
This ain’t a game
Y’all pay attention to the fame
I just want money to put on my name
For my family my niggas my kids in the future
I do this for days that we sensing the rain
Sky’s the limit and we finna chill in them planes
Got this ambition they ask why I aim
For the stars cause I’ll become one
Road to the greatness my nigga I’m not done
HOOK

All these racks yes I need
The grind will never cease
I got hopes I got dreams
Riding round in limousines
Wanna ball with my team
Catch a body this I mean
Going up with all my gees
Gotta get all the cheese