Back to back Benzes with the wild gremlins
Gaultier style lenses, talons in the 40 cal
This is life now, let me find out
You want the lifestyle of mine, no pal of mine
Running with goons with knife wounds from jail time
Got the squad looking like tycoons, we all shine
While we Polly with the flyest mami on 25th Street
Watch a honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6B with the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me, then put your best to it
Or die, black, we'll see you in Allah's kingdom, you try that
Check the fly cat, 2.5, multiply that
Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels and tattoos
You can look, but don't touch, we bad news
American me, elegancy treachery
With the hopes to be rich before they bury me
Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher practice
Blunt fire ashes, only macs I interact with
We all dons, strong-arm a long palm
But if it's war, we all coming for niggas who crossed me wrong
Select features, sit back, connect the pieces
Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops, it left me speechless
He saw me sprout, going through worlds that wore me out
Never called me out, bitches and money, that's what we all about
Through all the routes, landed here, beach houses with the chandelier
Me and my crew, mad cans of beers
Coping, live vibe deal, eyes open, it's clear
Presidential suites at the Tangier
How you living on your block? (Mines is hot)
(How you living on your block?) I got it locked
What's going down on your side? Who got shot?
(Same shit, dun) Yeah, alright, I'll meet you up top
(Yo, it's hard to shake this feeling that I might get knocked)
Dun, you know we don't stop, we can't close up shop
VVS-ing, nothing less than how we stepping
Coupes kitted, cuties with us, sleazy dressing
See me flexing through the hood, D's be stressing
Illegal search, trying to find weapons for gun possession
Never one for questions, every move made is destined
Black fluorescence, let's take it back to the essence
Another version of the Goldie Mack pimp serving
Convinced the urban, project ghetto prince emerging
Half-Hispanic, hollow-tips smash and damage
The path was granite, loaded gats, flash the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
This what? Millionaire strut with the crisp cuts
Switched up, slow going, gold showing
Dough flowing, eyes don't lie, hoes knowing
Main attraction, lace love in the latest fashion
Trained in macking, never rocking gators, clashing
Assorted wear, AZ firm extraordinaire
Making more severe, locking shit down all this year
Nowhere to go from here but the top of the sphere
Nothing stopping us here, we locking us here
With the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster
See me at the Copa, platinum choker
The Gods with me, mad blunt smoke, it's hard to miss me
Pick one out of two dimes to twist me
New nines is crispy, mind on chips
Rhyme on shit that's strictly made for cats who's rich
Excuse me, is that your bitch in my six?
Turning up the volume when she hear my hits
On her wall mad flicks, now you want me blasted
But don't get it confused over this rap shit
Kinda laced, looking at diamonds in my onyx face
Oyster Perpetual Rollie with the day and date
Y'all playa hate this, too fly for female singers
Who get face lifts and fake titties
We rule the world and take cities, I dreamed of this, son
Happy we made it past the jakes, fakes and fiends of the slums
How you living on your block? (Mines is hot)
(How you living on your block?) I got it locked
What's going down on your side? Who got shot?
(Same shit, dun) Yeah, alright, I'll meet you up top
(Yo, it's hard to shake this feeling that I might get knocked)
Dun, you know we don't stop, we can't close up shop
It's a dough thing, niggas know the game don't change
From the coke game to the dope game, from the flow game
Fuck a no-name
We done did it again, son, they can't fuck with us
No doubt
Know the game don't stop
From the coke game to the dope game
Total package
Niggas know that the game don't stop
From the coke game to the dope game
Fuck a no-name
Niggas know that the game don't stop
From the coke game to the dope game
Niggas know that the game don't stop
From the coke game to the dope game
Niggas know that the game don't stop
Niggas know that the game don't stop
Niggas know that the game don't stop
From the coke game to the dope game
Fuck a no-name
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