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Ross]
You know I stick to the
Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it this

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Music)

[Rick - Chorus]
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, all white
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, all white (How can I not talk big? I got to)
(Wale!), the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the Spikes

[Wale - 1]
Yeah, uh
mics, bitch, I'm on my car show
My black and white, she ain't no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I'm this, shoot and I don't ever miss
The coupe I'm in is rented, I ain't wit' all that commitment
P-R-Ps is proper, Gs when I'm shoppin'
My girls and my SBs, got a thing for pink
Shout out Frankie the Butcher, shout out in Brooklyn
That's nigga from 10.deep ATL, I'm wit' the cooker
I ain't e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private
You like Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know just we just need shit and
ironic how I drop some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, they may see the store
Got Entourages like Maverick and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, lanes
Look at my 9s, at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit' laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, look at my flo', y'all crazy
Makin' y'all sick, y'all cannot me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick - Chorus]
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes
Mill

[Meek
Yo
I said I'm swaggin' out in my Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', like a bald head, I'm too
I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, Kush, the whole crew high
Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon ass like Wu-sai
It's MMG, MOB, nigga, I been OG
Walk around like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me
Don't grin on me them long stares, you ain't God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I so clear
We out and we racked up, Phantom big when it back up
Big Boy, look like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit' Mac tucked
I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my cup
On this shit, I can't stand up, Ks as I man up
This Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that Pill
In Brazil, and this shit is real, got bad and that whippet pill
One and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the bitch
My Levis, 501, my snapback is hella bent

My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

[J.
Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be
That's that nigga, so what'd I say? They
How you figga? You wit' me? I hope he jokin'
I'm girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I'm oviedosin', ay, homie, Kobe
Then put my on you niggas, bet you gon' need lotion
I'm slowly roastin', up, so you know we toastin'
Fuck hoes wit' no emotion, fade away Kobe postin'
Out in Sweden, like ain't shit you can't tell us
Lord, forgive me, as a kid, I used to at niggas jealous
'Cause uh, they had Js, and my mama wouldn't cop 'em
Can you blame her? Hundred dollars for them wann't a option
Now we much better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches then forgot about 'em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don't need to the numbers
You just need to know I'm comin', I'll you niggas this summer

My high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The (Huh!), it's all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

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