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[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the (Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking stupid on the (Oh my goodness)
I take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
was designed with the stars, the square and the cross
So ain't no true
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga, crime

[Verse 1: Vic
It's a shame let us jump out of Bentleys with dirty Vans
Hit the for 15 minutes, get 30 bands
Swiss bank clean money with dirty hands
With some hood niggas that's ready to bang the Klan
I came in this shit, made my name a name brand
French bitches in Paris, clubbing like a caveman
We up the pyramids, now they say we Illuminati
Fox fur cavalli, fuck Bill
No blood diamonds, I rock gold like a
so cold, made 'em blow the nose off the Sphinx
Fuck you think? I'mma be type of role model?
I go throttle desperado, that's the motto
Vic in Chicago, it's Hugh in the grotto
Brazilian models is mean mugging Frida Kahlo
Drinking a horchata with an Machado
Bitch, I'm the ticket, you hit the lotto

[Hook: & (Sample)]
up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the (Oh my goodness)
You sitting stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I would notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was designed with the stars, the and the cross
So we know north
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
love crime

[Verse 2: Vic
Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I like
Puff signed Shyne, except I to the Roc 'cause I'm timeless
Top off the Masi, my is mindless
Old kids, nigga, we major, you
Fresh out the cell to the booth, drop the Roof
I'm in the hood, tell Zimmerman "Shoot"
Hold my nuts with an OJ glove, fuck the
You is false flagging, you a fashion blood
What's brackin' What you know about gangbanging?
What's V-lone thug? Why Bari leave head rangin'?
Free Vic Mensa, start chain swanging
This that crack music, nigga, you can Reagan
I'm Balmaing paying, y'all playing
We than a bitch, my bitch Himalayan
Suicide-ielago, that's lamb
I'm season Cam
No matter, blam

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something the roof (Oh my goodness)
You looking stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true
Smilin', 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
Nigga love

3: Pusha T]
Every other night, I'm outside the nine
You got chips, fuck the world
You got chips, you could fuck the next girl
Sounds harsh but they been ripped my world
The weight told us should never be misquoted (no)
Them guns that you wave on the camera? We been (yeah)
Selling love potion my whole rap
So streams and downloads could never match the kids
We could go foreign for foreign it's boring
My sheep will keep jumping the until you're snoring
poetry, I'm on Wale Folarin
'Til the world is mine Illmatic and Lauryn
on the globe
Face to a full of blow
powder skiing in the snow
Type of rappers we
Got the right numbers on a
the carter down like I'm Nino

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something the roof (Oh my goodness)
You looking stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness)
This was with the stars, the square and the cross
So we true north
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga crime