Foreign Days (feat. DayOne)

My hoodie is tight, my hoodie is fit
I just got the paint, no pressure on the whip
These edges is laid on this Hersheys kiss
The 'agas and 'saces are pretty legit
Head in the game, head in the game
Never escape, never escape
Everything's great, everything's great
Sipping Kool-aid, chilling with bae
We never late
Feeling right, feeling nice
This is nice, never sigh
Let's just slide in my ride

Yall know I got the checks
Haven't seen nothing yet
Look on my list, what's next
Foreign days, foreign days
I'm on my foreign days, my foreign days
I'm on my foreign days

Gourmet with the slush drinks
The shades with the fluffed minks
No red on, we all pink
That engines exhausting
With everyday flossing
The scrathers stay glossing
Yall want it, let's make a trade
Make money rate andale
Don't think that this is a game
Currency on different shades
The threads with the nicest stitch
My stitch within every inch
Keep calm and you will arrive
We do this hear every night
Chill out we have seen the light
Ooh la, la, la, la

Big dreams and a big bank
Push foreign car so I got a big tank
Buy it full price ion even gotta think
Keep a real one by my side, Ben Frank
Hop out the whip, red bottoms
All bills paid, no problem
Life real good, real awesome
If you getting paid then holla
Stand to left if you getting real qwalla
The bags, the whips, the clothes, the hoes
The flights, the trips, the highs, the low
I barely sleep I stay on go
The sky's the limit, I passed it though
Catch me ot in LA
Bossed up, sipping Dusse
Everything gated where I stay
Same ole shit, foreign days

Yall know I got the checks
Haven't seen nothing yet
Look on my list, what's next
Foreign days, foreign days
I'm on my foreign days, my foreign days
I'm on my foreign days

Cast out time
Read my mind
Call the price
Make it swipe