Ice water, turned Atlantic
Nightcrawlin'
in the Phantom
Told them h**s that
don't you panic
Took an island,
flood the mansion
Dropped the roof,
more expansion
Drive a coupe
you can stand in
See the b*****s undercover
I'm an a** and t***y lover
Guess we all
made for each other
Now that all the
dawgs free
And we out
in these streets
Can you do it,
can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a
Demon, on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t
Pull up in a Demon,
on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t
Blow the brains
out the coupe
Police wanna talk,
but I'm on mute
I'ma bust her wrist down
'cause she cute
F**k her on a yacht,
dive in a pool
She an addict,
addict for the lifestyle
and the Patek
Big daddy, have you ever
felt Chanel fabrics?
I be drippin' to death,
I need a casket
And we got more stripes
than the ref, he foul,
TEC him
In the middle of the field
like David Beckham
All my n****s locked up,
for real, I'm tryna help 'em
When I got a mil',
got me the chills,
don't know what happened
Pop pills, do what you feel,
I'm on that zombie
I'm more like Gaddafi,
I'm not no Gandhi
I'm more like I'm David,
Goliath runnin'
N****s be clonin',
I find it funny
We from the Nawf,
straight out of
the dungeon
I go in her mouth,
she can't tell me nothin'
300, the watch is out
of your budget
Mean-muggin'
got me clutchin'
Yeah, and this stick
right out of Russia
Ice water, turned Atlantic
Nightcrawlin'
in the Phantom
Told them h**s that
don't you panic
Took an island,
flood the mansion
Dropped the roof,
more expansion
Drive a coupe you
can stand in
B*****s undercover
I'm an a** and t***y lover
Guess we all made
for each other
Now that all
the dawgs free
And we out
in these streets
Can you do it,
can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a Demon,
on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t
Pull up in a Demon,
on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t
In a Hellcat 'cause
I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe
a n***a nann favor
When you get that money,
n***a, keep your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe,
ain't got no key to start
I got the fire on me
in BET Awards
When your well run dry,
you know you
need me for it
When I pull up
in the Buick,
you know what I'm doin'
If the police
get behind me,
I'm fleein' and eludin'
Sleepin' on the palette
turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby,
now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends,
like I'm still jackin'
I be sippin' on lean,
tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk,
Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much,
I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip,
diamonds like re-rock
My lil' baby ride
the d**k like a seatlock
When I stepped up
on the scene,
I was on a bean
When I jumped up
out the Beam',
I was in Celine
Baby girl, you just a fling,
that ain't what I mean
Money bustin'
out my jeans
like I do the scheme
Pull up in a Demon,
on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t
Pull up in a Demon,
on God
Lookin' like I
still do fraud
Flyin' private jet
with the rod
This that Z s**t,
this that Z s**t