the ranch/party at noah's Lyrics

Don't stir the pot if you ain't gon' fry chicken

Cause shit get greasy bout that chicken you'll get fried with it

What kind of car did you rent for your image

2009 G37 I ain't got time for renting

You can watch me boss my way to Passat cause I got guap for that shit

You can watch me climb my way to the top and I'm thanking God for this shit

Yeah

And you feel too many emotions when you look in the mirror

Like the image isn't clear or something

Now you wanna buy all Amiri

Like spending hundreds ain't gon' do it, you ain't gon' heal from nothing

Everybody want an M or something

Shit everybody want that Maybach too, and I don't blame you when you see how all them bills come in

'Cause where the hell you finna table your food

Everybody wanna watch plated it cool

Shit, I tried to keep up with appearances but everything gon' end the roll just like a movie

But why you looking at your name in the credits If your part ain't even do shit, stupid

Man I'm just trying to get a lil' used to it

I'm just trying to keep it honest

Father forgive me 'cause I ain't living life modest

Open your eyes when you do all the telling

Ain't got no time to rewind, I'm stepping on all they settings

Cause like it's saved on DVR, I'm praying that the show will get better with every season I drip harder

Pass me the dressing

I think I meant to give thanks for them blessings

I spent two summers at the ranch, smoking and missing sessions

But what was your question?

Not all possessions returning policies give you credit

I spent new money on some rims and got them Aciago seats smothered blue cheese

Like I'm the mascot, SEGA, bitches protective

Used to fuck on Tinder bitches 'til I realized them bodies I'm counting couldn't even fit on a necklace

I'm nastily

Man I'm sitting here crying, praying Father forgive me

'Cause I need your daily bread, them baguettes coming under pressure

And I'm just talking naturally selected

I got identical twins giving academic weapons

Shit

Nah I don't care bout what they paying me

I got some money but ain't got time to check it

The way you move is so Playstation to me

We moving slyer in the coupe, but ain't Bentley

Cause now you bent to see me winning, bitch I been a P

Yeah, you said that you never seen somebody swimming through their misery

I think they drowning

Better stop with all that frowning

Cause they could try to make you feel surrounded when you move around them like its a challenge

And you could talk about your necklace like its a mountain when you stop moving around them

Cause like, I remember in like 2018 we was just like driving and smoking

Drinking and shit

Pass me the juice, this bitch was drinking boba