2015 lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey, Sharpboi)

[Chorus]
The sweat drippin' on my forehead 'fore I go 'head and step on the plane
First class, get me the first glass of champagne
Right now, we going over the seas like a drug trade
Feeling slightly stupid, I been up since 2 a.m. with no cocaine
I might drop this b*tch and disappear like my name was Gotye
Like, f*ck it, just what the stories say
I don't like tweaking on my story, but ain't nobody near me hearing what I have to say

[Verse]
Sometimes, I wished I never showed my face like a masquerade
Put green on my whole team like a St. Patrick's Day mask parade
Dress my gal in D&G, Chanel, you ain't even gotta ask me, bae
She ain't used to this, so she can't stop saying, "Oh, wow" like Cassie, man
What's the business? What's the word?
For the love of the gang, we still outside, makin' it serve
b*tch, I love, live, and serve, sitting on twenties with no ceiling on the 'Vert
I see seven million in my future, but my name ain't Uzi Vert
Bodybag the whole scene, n*gga, shoutout to Nurse
I get the job done having my face wrapped with a shirt
No cooling down for sh*t, n*gga, you know I be too turnt
Me and Fin blowing through Skins 'til I learn to turnt
First n*gga, the b*tch get smacked, the next dude got hit up worse
Usually quick to throw the fists, but this time, the gun’ll do it first
(Yeah, I don't know, I don't know)
(Yeah, I don't know, I don't know)
[Chorus]
The sweat drippin' on my forehead 'fore I go 'head and step on the plane
First class, get me the first glass of champagne
Right now, we going over the seas like a drug trade
Feeling slightly stupid, I been up since 2 a.m. with no cocaine
I might drop this b*tch and disappear like my name was Gotye
Like, f*ck it, just what the stories say
I don't like tweaking on my story, but ain't nobody near me hearing what I have to say