Costa Rica Lyrics – Dreamville, Bas, JID

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[Intro: 21 Savage & Offset]
(Pyrex Whippa)
(Pyrex)

[Verse 1: Reese LAFLARE]
I got big dreams so my watch got a big face (Big dreams)
Girls getting mixy like a motherfu*king mixtape (I'm telling ya)
Smelling like money and I'm looking like s*x (Big racks)
I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts (Slatt)
N!gga ride wave, then the n!gga get taxed (Hey)
Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks
They all ball cap and this all facts (Big facts)
No, I don't relax and I don't lack

[Verse 2: Bas & Guapdad 4000]
Demons, they follow me deep in the dark
N!ggas got problems with being a boss
We ain't been home but we hear all the talking
Hit 'em with hollows and clean 'em with salt
Salt in the wound and my heart in the cooler
Frozen like I gave my heart to my jeweler
Told him to make a new piece out of this
Ever since, I just can't give no fu*k 'bout no b!tch (It's a check)

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Baby, yeah, had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah
Baby, yeah, ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica

[Verse 3: Jace]
I got the Mike Jack' nose, just before the vitiligo
Norman Bates with the eights, I'ma go psycho
Laundromat with a temper, this a vicious cycle
Feel like Rihanna, b!tches go wherever I go
Go against the grain like I'm battling the silo
I'm going out west like I'm motherfu*king Fievel
LeBron in the finals, motherfu*king five-oh
N!gga betting under 5'4", hell if I know

[Verse 4: Mez & Guapdad 4000]
N!ggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and s*it
Like I'm not an arsonist and s*it
Not a n!gga that you wanna argue with
'Cause then you fu*king with your future like Larsa Pippen, s*it
Boy, I'm like a barber with this s*it
You get out the chair, you get in the chair
The things in the mirror, the way they appear
You look to the rear, my n!ggas is near, my n!ggas revered
You fu*king with Mez, you fu*king with Heirs, n!gga (It's a check)

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Baby, yeah, had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah
Baby, yeah, ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica

[Verse 5: Smokepurpp]
I got balled up hundreds in my pocket (Hundreds)
Diamonds on me water like a faucet (Yeah, flash)
Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica
Lot of hoes in Costa Rica (Uh), got a passport in my pocket, yeah
And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket (Uh)
Forty-five on me, s*it hot like a pocket (Doo-doo)
You ain't talking money, it's nonsense, yeah
Got your baby mama doing drügs in the moshpit

[Verse 6: JID & Guapdad 4000]
Top of the morning to anybody who thought it was beddy-bye
Jiddy, I'm like a Jedi
Mind tricks live inside of your head, I
Devilish, red eyes, never been on a redeye
Or s*it, I be high, I forget
Shawty said I be wilding and tripping when I'm on a lick
Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and s*it
Really I flew to Costa Rica with an AP
At the airport, this girl ask me, "Hey, are you Swae Lee?”
Wow (It's a check)

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Baby, yeah, had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah
Baby, yeah, ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica

[Verse 7: Buddy & Ski Mask the Slump God]
Suffering succotash
She think it's all puddycat but, hell, I ain't even mad
I started sucking on her titty, put my thumb in her ass
She had a little one, it really wasn't nothing to grab, I did it anyway
N!gga, I'm a bag
Coming down the 91, flying, doing the dash
We going in today (Ayy)
And I been writing my ass off, Ernest Hemingway (B!tch)
I ain't got s*it else to say

[Verse 8: Ski Mask the Slump God & Guapdad 4000]
I got too much skills
I flow like the water, so surprised I did not grow gills
And I am your father like you was Luke Skywalker
And I conquer and let it burn like Usher's perm and kill confirmed
You look concerned, respect is earned, uh
You really be in it, B, gotta be kidding me, uh
You really be sickening, I got the remedy, uh
I'm feeling like Goku, b!tch, I need your energy, uh
Um, okay, huh, going on a date with an AK, huh (Yup)
Ayy, okay, going on a date with an AK, ayy (It's a check)

[Chorus: Guapdad 4000]
Baby, yeah, had to bustdown on the AP (AP), yeah
Baby, yeah, ain't no rich styles on you lately (Rich), yeah
I got fans in Costa Rica (Fans), I got bands in Costa Rica (Big bands)
I got fans in Costa Rica (Big fans), I got bands in Costa Rica