Hey, watching One Umbrella TV Lil fuckers, fuckers tryna with me earlier up, pull up Oh No, come here, cousin? Why
Look, off he was tellin' pussy niggas, story up I was out in Brampton My whole high school year, up Man, H-Town in the Bando's all boarded up, know it's us Had a Benz at 17, now it's Rolls Royce I'm rollin' up, I hit the beach for a brief day South Beach on a case, cash all in it And a nigga bring that to each state Talkin' Miami to the peach Diddy to them bitches, sent them out for In a mission when I sent them niggas on a death for a piece day Got a Rollie, Piguet, nigga, pete sakes Now it's Richard Milles on the That's round half a mill for a face Brick walls in a log house 'cause they put a in a dog house soul with it, I be still in it, if I logged out, man Last night brought bitches to the twin tellies Off of twin celly, had him like straight Meek Nelly in the strip deli I still feel I seen it all, so niggas tell me ain't shit to tell me I be in it for a time, niggas still pass, Homie, shit could feel me
Uh, Pablo, my Tata Nice with the high thighs like KFC Only thing missin' was the hot and the coco Make warm but it's the skin on a black woman, Only I'm fuckin' with the cocos Lil get stupider Say she want all of me, a quarter me I'ma do with her? My baby ma's so lit, ma, I there was two of her I put it in a new BMW the Lamborghini that I just copped not for the two of us Don't get it twisted, if she on tour I gotta cop ma her own tour bus Back and forth on a so much I don't get to go much Lot of glowed up Wrist lit, froze up And we gettin' to the, ah
So incredible, This type shit you just, you drop the wig on the donk in the skies, say, "God's great" Uh
Fell in first class and woke in Dubai Club whites, parkers, like Fourth of July story clickin' tryna save the moment Sexy sell the pussy but we ain't condone it I woke up in the at 2 P.M club party, try do me in Paramedic talkin', tell me in the I could hear this nigga, just the ambiance Plain face Richard on my wrist year I didn't even know that shit exists Ed Sheeran, put me on every watch, then I around 4 years ago, we were talkin' Pateks, it's now Shout out my nigga Ed, deserve the due Look at the Rollie like I'm in with the shape of you Brown face Presidential, Top floor of the truck, I got no honour I never said it though I kinda it I'm cruisin' through New York in a Used to fuck Julie 9:11 Fly in the buildin' like 9/11 35 up at Gucci, Charlamagne say you stupid, Say I look a L, I never a win Big bank, day, did that shit again Uh, screamin', "God's great" Made mill, sayin', "God's grace" The donk lookin' like a drop Copped the car cash, nigga, for the cop Uh, legit, We always to be it, baby Shit, well this is it, Uh, Fargo, this is it,