Artist: Dreamville + more * Album: Revenge of the Dreamers III Song: Costa Rica Typed by: Cedmaster3K * Bas, Buddy, Guapdad 4000, Jace, J.I.D, Mez, Reese LAFLARE, Ski Mask the Slump God, Smokepurpp {"Pyrex whipper"} [Reese LAFLARE] Pyrex... I got big dreams so my watch got a big face Girls get messy like a muh'fuckin' mixtape I'm smellin' like money and I'm lookin' like sex I'm outside for real with the slimes and the slatts Nigga ridin' wave then the nigga get taxed Fendi snowpants and I fill 'em up with racks They all ball cap and this all facts No, I don't relax and I don't lack [Bas] Demons, they follow me deep in the dark Niggas got problems with bein' a boss We ain't been home but we hear all the talkin' 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 fuck 'bout no bitch [Chorus: Guapdad 4000] It's a check! Baby (yeah) had to bustdown on the AP (AP) yeah Baby (yeah) and I'm rich styles on you lately (rich) yeah Ay, 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~! [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, bitches go wherever I go Go against the grain like I'm battlin' the silo I'm going out west like I'm motherfuckin' Fievel LeBron in the finals, motherfuckin' five-oh Nigga barely under 5'4", hell if I know [Mez] Niggas got me tight like Arthur's fist and shit Like I'm not an arsonist and shit Not a nigga that you wanna argue with Cause then you fucking with your +Future+ like Larsa Pippen, shit Boy I'm like a barber with this shit, 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 niggas is near, my niggas revered You fuckin' with Mez, you fuckin' with Heirs, nigga [Chorus] [Smokepurpp] I got balled up hundreds in my pocket Diamonds on me water like a faucet Got a lot of bands in Costa Rica Lot of hoes in Costa Rica, got a passport in my pocket And I flew with the stick, it's a rocket Forty-five on me, shit +hot+ like a +Pocket+ You ain't talkin' money, it's nonsense Got your baby mama doin' drugs in the moshpit [J.I.D] 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 shit, I be high, I forget Shawty said I be wildin' and trippin' when I'm on a lick Score a penny or twenty, I'm Dominique Wilkins and shit Really I flew to Costa Rica with the AP At the airport, this girl asked me "Hey (are you Swae Lee?)" Wow [Chorus] [Buddy] Sufferin' succotash She think it's all puddy cat but hell, I ain't even mad I started suckin' on her titty, put my thumb in her ass She had a little one, it really wasn't nothin' to grab, I did it anyway Nigga I'm a bag Comin' down the 91, flyin', doin' the dash, we goin' in today And I been writin' my ass off, Ernest Hemingway I ain't got shit else to say [Ski Mask the Slump God] Ayy! Bitch 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, ah You really be in it B, gotta be kiddin' me, ah You really be sickenin', I got the remedy, ah I'm feelin' like Goku, bitch I dig your energy, ah Ummm, okay, huh Goin' on a date with an AK, huh (yup) Ayyy, okay Goin' on a date with an AK, ayyy!! [Chorus]