"POV" lyrics
Cooley Cal & Abhi The Nomad Lyrics
Call the wallet farmland, it hold cash crop, how'd you get the large bands
I do my damn job, many years in obscurity
Unearth the hidden karats, with no impurities
Butterfingers with the VVS, interpreted as filler by the LDS
Not a business man, I'm a LLC, cookin the books prior to tax week
No honor among thieves, no honesty among do gooders
Keep a hooker up the sleeve, and a pupil out for your number
Privy to the trickery, I'll let you in on the secret for a little green
I wasn't raised by an iPad, eyes wide open while you walkin in an eye mask
The boy extra, guac at chipotle, up and at em Sessler, you execute no plays
Chase greenbacks not old flames, watch em change when you get a little romaine
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
Call the wallet bitch-made
Cuz I got cash back
Creatine I'm nose grinding pre up out the backpack
Vis-a-vis I see hella vivid wipe the glass crack
Rappers face me then they disappear
They playing Snapchat
I got the last laugh
Hahahaha, fun
Let me release my raps like I'm Sun ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
Or Tutankhamen, I don't know
Keep the moisturizer tucked for the dry season
White people love my bland poppy side like why season
I get to popping shots I'm drive by sweeping
Rappers feature prices five guys high, why I'm vegan
My season, Heat dome, sweat beads, feet cooking
You can't have this motion in the summer
Let the gene cook him
Red snapper entrees at the spot where they know my name
She can't spell it she won't probably won't say it well she might be Kanye
I'm stretching out my yoga pants, brewing espresso my bitch doing a Loba stance
I make cold plays, y'all got viva la vida playing in AirPod Maxs doing emotive dance
What the fuck?
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
I do my damn job, many years in obscurity
Unearth the hidden karats, with no impurities
Butterfingers with the VVS, interpreted as filler by the LDS
Not a business man, I'm a LLC, cookin the books prior to tax week
No honor among thieves, no honesty among do gooders
Keep a hooker up the sleeve, and a pupil out for your number
Privy to the trickery, I'll let you in on the secret for a little green
I wasn't raised by an iPad, eyes wide open while you walkin in an eye mask
The boy extra, guac at chipotle, up and at em Sessler, you execute no plays
Chase greenbacks not old flames, watch em change when you get a little romaine
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
Call the wallet bitch-made
Cuz I got cash back
Creatine I'm nose grinding pre up out the backpack
Vis-a-vis I see hella vivid wipe the glass crack
Rappers face me then they disappear
They playing Snapchat
I got the last laugh
Hahahaha, fun
Let me release my raps like I'm Sun ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
Or Tutankhamen, I don't know
Keep the moisturizer tucked for the dry season
White people love my bland poppy side like why season
I get to popping shots I'm drive by sweeping
Rappers feature prices five guys high, why I'm vegan
My season, Heat dome, sweat beads, feet cooking
You can't have this motion in the summer
Let the gene cook him
Red snapper entrees at the spot where they know my name
She can't spell it she won't probably won't say it well she might be Kanye
I'm stretching out my yoga pants, brewing espresso my bitch doing a Loba stance
I make cold plays, y'all got viva la vida playing in AirPod Maxs doing emotive dance
What the fuck?
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
POV everybody gettin' fucked
So monetize your flow, get the big bucks
