$teven Cannon
Cinnamon Apple
[Lil Xan]
Ayy - oh my gosh
Ayy whoa ya ayy
Whip, I'm drivin my mama's car
Now I whip the Maserati car
I amed up at the sky, and I shot past the stars
Never thought the rap could really take me far
And now I'm in your house
Fucking bitches, fuckin on your bitch
This a different type of flow, I just wanna let you know
Switch it up, every single night
I don't got no problem with no one no more
Drop that beef shit, way back in 04
I was just a little kid, tryna get my shit together
But that never worked, so I just push myself
Now I'm worth something more than I ever thought I could be
Than I ever thought I could be

[$teven Cannon]
Every single night, she call my phone every single night
She lookin for me, I know she lookin right
She call my phone every single night, every single night
All that flashy shit ain't shit to me, ain't shit to me
All this famous shit ain't shit to me
No, what I mean
I'm kickin' dope like I'm [?]
[?]
If you pay me you can get the fee, ain't shit for free
[?]
Why would I leave
[can someone else please finish this, or just leave it like that? it's kinda exhausting, thx]