Ferris Bueller ft. Robin Tabacca Lyrics

(Yo, Tabacca, light it up)

Yeah

I'm known to make it rain, no Doppler

I might go and cop her a new whip Color copper, I just bought her new drip

Flow ill, callin' out the school sick

On my Ferris Bueller, I'ma show her how I do this

She impressed with me, hit me in text swiftly, give me more

I'ma keep it PG, dunking on this beat too easy

Like I caught an oop from CP3

All these haters, I know wanna be me

I'm too clutch, toe tapping on the sidelines

Too much rapping, now I'm blinded by the limelight

Sorry I'll pass, this moment is fleeting

But I'm proceeding on my course, Michael Kors for my baby

I bought in all the malls and all the cars will never change me

My friend group is getting slim, I caught 'em acting shady

The pressure, it made me the greatest like Brady

I put my whole team on my back, just know you couldn't phase me

They told me I switched it up on 'em

I mean they right, I nod my head, I say what's up to 'em

I shut the light, I go to bed, I don't wake up to 'em

Yeah

I'm known to make it rain, no Doppler

I might go in cop her a new whip

Color copper, I just bought her new drip

Flow ill, callin' out the school sick

On my Ferris Bueller, I'ma show her how I do this

She impressed with me, hit me in text swiftly, give me more

I'ma keep it PG, dunking on this beat too easy

Like I caught an oop from CP3

All these haters, I know wanna be me

All I ever wanted was some confidence

My consciousness is on another level

Got me running from the devil, help me pastor, please

Got these demons chasing after me

When I write these bars, it feels like heavenly masterpiece