SAINt JHN - Gorgeous

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen Movin' to Miami was her life's dream I told her she could end up on a white screen She like that, so thought she would like me Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? (Hey, hey) Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can't go back You can't go back, you can't go back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Can't let the rats live, that's a problem Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the largest Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juugin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist Watch where you stomp, you walk with my [?] I'm not with the top with the top, I'm at the top list I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers I would never stop in the park for your party I give you the numbers, for real, hit the log-in I just slipped some lean, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage Diamonds 'round my neck, know it's fuckin' retarded I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm [free in jail?] I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm [free in jail?] Hey Stacy got the brim and the brand new bike Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camo bag Stacy goin' wild, yeah, you can't go back You can't go back, you can't hold back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, I could see where my guard is I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with my Goddess Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the largest Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juugin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Tryna get her money, she was nineteen Movin' to Miami was her life's dream I told her she could end up on a white screen She like that, she thought that she would [?]