Offshore - K. Forest

Bring the card, leave the tip

FFI, yeah we lit

Pipe down on your bitch

Like a ride for the list

Life styles of the rich

Audemars and Piguets

The 'ghini i want next

Oh yeah, that’s a flex

But I won’t forget those days that I was piss poor

Working double shifts to save up for that four door

And it seam money I save is going offshore

Can’t complain 'cause I’m getting everything I asked for

Yes I am, yes I am

Dreamt of that Lam', now I’m speeding man

Some my niggas wear blue, some be bleeding man

Keep my circle real small, I got rasons man

I need a pocket increase

I need my ops dceased

Sprinkle and drop in the leaf

Apply it to life they all capeesh

And I just lit a brand new pack, yeah

They out of bread them running laps, yeah

Every year raise the stats, yeah

Next year, It’s gold plaques, yeah

Look at how we used to live

No food in the fridge

Now there’s ice on the racks

And it came out the fridge

It’s a UFO that I’m in

Clean plates and a VIN

Cost an arm and a limb

All I need is a Kim

And I won’t forget those days that I was piss poor

They went screaming for my name, oh an encore?

Now she want me to buy her bags, and Tom Ford

Is this the price you pay, sitting on the top floor?

Yes it is, yes it is

But it ain’t just 'bout me, this for my relatives

Could you really blame me who I’m selective with

Can’t leave no snakes in my element

I need a pocket increase

I need my ops deceased

Sprinkle and drop in the leaf

Apply it to life they all capeesh