| NBA paper like I'm in the league |
| Ocean view condo, I'm feeling serene |
| Margiela shoes, the jeans Celine |
| Scam everyday cause I know what it bring |
| Cyrus and David, they know I'm a king |
| I put it on my drip pristine |
| Yeah that bitch bad, but she nothin' to me |
| I took her out for a ten piece wings |
| Spread half a million, I'm purchasin' rings |
| Chanel, Hermes, my fine lil' thing |
| I done got rich, I don't know who to trust |
| Roll up the terps and I take me a puff |
| Somebody stealing, I don't know who to bust |
| These niggas cappin', just talking that fluff |
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| 3 Million cash, to buy an estate |
| in front of the gate |
| She out of line, she gettin replaced |
| Yeah I be but still gotta wait |
| If I carry It's hard to hear |
| The terps got me out of this atmosphere |
| Ain't pick up the phone, she callin' me weird |
| Copped the Hermes, I'm up in a tier |
| 2 million loan, they like "what he doin'?" |
| All the bags, don't even know that I screwed 'em |
| 5 credit cards and they equal a quarter |
| Handle my business, I got it in order |
| I'ma go cop me a crib by the water |
| Just bought a Benz for my little daughter |
| Conjuring I feel like a Sorcerer |
| Sticks all around us |
| Lappys on Lappys and phones on phones |
| Black out the AMG, delete the chrome |
| , my body was froze |
| I made a smart bitch fuck like a ho |
| Shoutout my niggas who down the road |
| You know what I'm doin', I'm smackin' the globe |
| Put that shit up, boy that method is old |
| Strike with no mask, you niggas is bold |
| This is the realest shit I ever told |
| Lambo' Ferrari when I'm on the road |
| Can't sign them deals, I can't be controlled |
| Shottas, they with me, they all on patrol |
| Told my little bitch, just play your role |
| Cartier Cartier, I buy the gold |
| Servin' the good shit it took out his nose |
| Real street nigga, you know I can't fold |
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| NBA paper like I'm in the league |
| Ocean view condo, I'm feeling serene |
| Margiela shoes, the jeans Celine |
| Scam everyday cause I know what it bring |
| Cyrus and David, they know I'm a king |
| I put it on my drip pristine |
| Yeah that bitch bad, but she nothin' to me |
| I took her out for a ten piece wings |
| Spread half a million, I'm purchasin' rings |
| Chanel, Hermes, my fine lil' thing |
| I done got rich, I don't know who to trust |
| Roll up the terps and I take me a puff |
| Somebody stealing, I don't know who to bust |
| These niggas cappin', just talking that fluff |
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