Mussel Beach (feat. El Cousteau and Niontay)

Lyrics for Mussel Beach (feat. El Cousteau and Niontay)

Driver pulled up in a A6 I opened the back door and dropped in my bags She celebrate all of my wins Telling me I can always do better You giving advice on a life you ain't lived Your opinion is loose Intimacy with her is so good She liberated in truth This Veuve Clicquot crystal rosé I bought cups by the two It's the way that I speak Make a motherfucker believe in whatever I do It's my world of course It's opportunity and pivotal movements It's chandelier lights, marble floors Overcoming all them emotions It's so much that come with this shit Nigga now gotta know what you know I done ate dinner on a close shore With a little model before like, fuck it I done stood on the corner ten toes in Ten toes stand like, fuck em I put a knot on his head Leave a nigga raw like, fuck em I play games, I play dead wrong ima janky ass nigga, nigga fuck you Ma look at yo son I'm important We ain't showing that money it's normal Keep it P babygirl it's nun' We gon fuck den keep shit cordial Out west I could work with your budget Out east getting da weed imported OT by the beach just scored Say she French but the bitch look Nordic Yea I seen that call I ignored it Niggas popped and they mental distorted Get that money like mental disorder I'm from where it's some shit in the water Get you one fifty hun off a quarter And sum better shuffle your feet get to hustling Mussel Beach I relax my muscles Know wat come with this and I love it nigga Shawty I know that she love me It really be money be breakin' my heart It's funny as soon as I'm up They keep hitting my mup Niggas makin' it hot Give a fuck, niggas raising the odds I came up off of stains and this charm They talk tough, I be playing along Cuz I know it be bluff I won't take it as far I'm in that bus I got Tay, it go wrong Riding with stuff you don't say in a song I'm in that club looking jaded and gone I'm rolling up I'm smokin the glove till them papers is gone Run outta ones, stuff a eighth in her thong YEah I been bugging, your baby a dog Yeah I play in that thunder and stay in the fog This shit for my mother, I'm taking it all Shit ain't for nothin', it ain't for my dawgs If I say it don't stutter, I stay with that number It came from brother, I'm making it law Say who you come with, you say you involved