Devin Cheff - Tropicana

'Til the day I die
I keep it a buck fifty
It's a marathon
My crew gonna run with me
You ain't on my side
I advise you don't fuck with me
Homie, you decide
If you wanna kick up dust with me, hold up
Catch me in the pit, I be raging like I'm Banner
See if you the same if we meet behind them cameras
Smoking on that good good 'til I can't stand up
I'm a killer from the west, got that juice like Tropicana
Locked in, hoe I'm on my A-game
Strains nothing like my GPA, smoking grade A
Closet full of Bathing Ape, I'll channel my great ape
I'm coming through like a freight train
Shawty wanna roll with the big dogs, I'm a great Dane
Yeah she ride with the mob, but that bitch a plain Jane, uh
I tend to talk a lot about how things change, uh
They gon' hate even though it's the same thing
They complain about, scraping change from the mud
Until I make it out
'Til the digits of my bank account
And my net worth are the same amount
Gimme the loot, I kick in the door like Notorious
Better pay up now
Ima do you like Iron Mike
Thirty seconds, Ima lay you out
You can see from the back of my shirt
My crew full of Giantz
Like fee fi fo fum
'Bout to start a fucking riot, uh
You in a blue uniform
Get the fuck off the island
Ain't tryna wake up to the sound of the sirens
'Til the day I die
I keep it a buck fifty
It's a marathon
My crew gonna run with me
You ain't on my side
I advise you don't fuck with me
Homie, you decide
If you wanna kick up dust with me, hold up
Catch me in the pit, I be raging like I'm Banner
See if you the same if we meet behind them cameras
Smoking on that good good 'til I can't stand up
I'm a killer from the west, got that juice like Tropicana
None of the ones I keep around me want me to lose
Used to slander me the most, now they all with it too
I know you feeling every word
When I hop in the booth
I'd tell a Karen shut the fuck up
But they all wanna sue
Boy I'm so high, how could I not be on my way up
I was down by two then got an and-one layup
Invest in myself, I'd rather take a loss now than later
And find some work that's essential
Just so I could take a pay cut
Ima cop this apparel when my pockets full of dinero
Always stick to the point like I'm using a bow and arrow
Getting faded out my mind
Drinking rum by the barrel
I'm stumbling through my words
Getting more drunk than Jack Sparrow
Rather be doing what I'm doing now
Than stuck all day in an office
Had to cut some ties 'fore I realized
They can't get me all this
Tryna walk up in Truest, whatever I want I'll cop it
This wishful thinking, I'm hungry
Y'all not used to seeing profit, yeah
'Til the day I die
I keep it a buck fifty
It's a marathon
My crew gonna run with me
You ain't on my side
I advise you don't fuck with me
Homie, you decide
If you wanna kick up dust with me, hold up
Catch me in the pit, I be raging like I'm Banner
See if you the same if we meet behind them cameras
Smoking on that good good 'til I can't stand up
I'm a killer from the west, got that juice like Tropicana

Written by:
Devin Cheff

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