A. Christian - Donuts in a Lambo lyrics

[Intro] Mafia [Chorus] I ain't got time for the B.S I got way too much stamina I don't get tired, I don't get tired We eating all year, n***a, skip diets Get off of me, off of me Get off of me, off of me Donuts in a Lambo Donuts in a Lambo [Verse 1] Uh, hashtag where the hoes at? Yeah, hashtag where the hoes Flow cold like where you find snow at 219, 219, and you know that Uh, going down, going up, going down Rap got the girls all in love with the kid So my Snapchat look like Girls Gone Wild (It be titties everywhere) I'm mister I be doing what I feel like And if it ain't real, it don't feel right I got these retros on the concrete They like, "oh my God, where'd you find these?" If you can't already tell I'm doing well, give a f** what the haters say Only talking money, and if you not, I guess we'll talk on a later day [Chorus (x2)] I ain't got time for the B.S I got way too much stamina I don't get tired, I don't get tired We eating all year, n***a, skip diets Get off of me, off of me Get off of me, off of me Donuts in a Lambo Donuts in a Lambo [Verse 2] Yeah they used to flex on me Now they love me 'cause I got a check on me Smoking joints and the ashes made a mess on me 'Bout to go and cop a chain 'cause my neck lonely Cheeseburger with some bacon on that sh** While I'm eating bacon off your b**h Pockets being freighted with my money, they be taking on some sh** Told them they would hate me when I'm rich Now I'm doing donuts in the Lam I be going, I be going H.A.M Sticking to the plan Middle-finger haters on the reg I ain't smoking on it if it's Reg Told them I would k** them, give a f** if they feeling my sh** is infinite And gifted enough to supply a hundred Christmases Thinking back on my past life and I ain't going back to it f** that, show me where the bucks at [Chorus (x2)] I ain't got time for the B.S I got way too much stamina I don't get tired, I don't get tired We eating all year, n***a, skip diets Get off of me, off of me Get off of me, off of me Donuts in a Lambo Donuts in a Lambo [Verse 3] Breaking news Young n***a 'bout to break the rules Young n***a 'bout to shake the globe I got sh** that they can't control I am the biz, I am the biz If you a fake motherf**er then you probably not going to be able to handle this I ain't hold sh** back, not this time I'm giving everything I got when I spit lines I'm putting money over everything except mines I'm doing donuts in the whip until I wreck mine Back to the topic, I ain't with the bullsh** and I ain't with the gossip Don't bring it this way I been spending sixteen since I was in the tenth grade Nah sixteen get the rent paid Nah sixteen get your b**h laid How did evolve to the level that I'm at, man I've always been here When it comes to the top, always been there When it came to the drive, I was in gear Look, no more talking, only walking No more looking, what I'm 'bout to do is look at what I did already Scrolling through my IG a pitch that I ain't hit already And it feel like déjà vu, I swear that I been here already Damn, told these n***as I was going H.A.M Too bad that they ain't believe me the minute I said it f**ed up the game, now she pregnant I'm gifted like presents, just look at my presence, my n***a