Straight up
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Ridin' in the car
with no keys
Louis V shirt
with no sleeves
Slaughter Gang
ni**a I'm reppin'
Chopper get to preachin'
I'm the reverend
call him New Era
he cappin'
Them the type of
ni**as I ain't dappin'
when I book a show
make my backend cashin'
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dawg I'm taxin'
Ridin' in the coupe
and it's a sport
my bodyguard
look like a horse
she gon' suck me up
like it's a chore
Took the
LaFerrari on a tour
buy a Richard Mill'
when I get bored
put my sidepiece
inside a Porsche
Money turned me
into an a**hole
I ain't gon' lie
I was used to being poor
I put Chanel on my feet
a European model
got Chanel on my seats
Put me in
a third world country
in the middle of the slums
Imma turn it to
a million dollar street
Pharrell made this
so it's a million dollar beat
V12, VVS
I fell in love with Vs
Walk in your section
you ain't reppin'
'bout nothin'
my invoice gon' be
a million dollar fee
Hop in a Bentley and slide
reach for my chain
and you die
You know my method
Imma turn
your shirt red man
then send
your a*s how high
Mama got a Benz
she smiled
then she got a house
she cried
Ni**a took the stand
he lied
held court in the streets
and they gave his a*s life
I'm gettin'
bigger and bigger
your pockets
littler than little
Put a hundred
bands on your head
now they jumpin'
up and down playin'
monkey in the middle
She swallow all my kids
She a bad babysitter
Kim Jong-Un
in my pants it's a missile
Friend of the family
I hit all the sisters
the mama love me
so she hid all my pistols
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Nah I ain't heard of that
I hit the beach
in a furry hat
She got a guy
but she purrin' back
I'm lookin' like
"Where he at?"
Ni**a get out the way
that girl my bae
Rock on my hand
nah this ain't Dwayne
this sh*t neon yellow
like pee on it goin' both
sides yeah you could
say I'm B-I
Got whips like slaves
the garage like "Yee-haw"
horses more car keys
than a piano one came
with an umbrella like
Rihanna
Ni***a let's be honest
be honest track needed
life ni**a so they
put me on it
Ni**a you don't be on
what we on and 2-1
got three kids
I think he just might
put a sheet on it
Ice so white
motherf**ker
you could ski on it
look any stone I'm in
no less than six digits
Beep go the Rolls
right-side I sit in it
tick go the watch
it came with a dent in it
and skrrt on a plane just me
and my b**ch in it
They was talkin' 'bout
a hundred million baby
just know it's big business
hands stay full with them
racks like hit tennis
And no money
phone account
will get interest
You got that backend
from the backdoor
I got offered
two-point-five
for the last show
I declined 'cause the stage
didn't match my ethos
hmm they know that
I'm sick with it
Look player
what you wan' do?
Me I don't like violence
but the guns do
'cause that guerilla
right there
he gon' hunt you
While me and my b**ch
countin' stars
out the sunroof
and if you wanna flick up
I don't want to
And if you say "No cap"
I ain't trust you
ni**a I'm the headline
you a plus one
I got some
brand new thoughts
and a new silk scarf
and my b**ch do too
Double R talk
and I got like two
turbo on that b**ch
and it hit like zoom
In the mirror
who that ni**a?
I'm like "You"
Any time
I do something
motherf**kers
like, "Oof, oof"
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