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[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've something with 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 no true north
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga, love

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

Pharrell & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
done something with 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 designed the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true
Smilin', with 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
Nigga love

[Verse 2: Vic
Vic the diamonds, the finest, I shine like
Puff signed Shyne, except I signed to the Roc 'cause I'm
Top off the Masi, my is mindless
Old kids, nigga, we major, you
Fresh out the cell to the booth, drop the Dylan
I'm still in the hood, tell "Shoot"
Hold my nuts an OJ glove, fuck the judge
You rappers is false flagging, you a blood
brackin' cuz? What you know about gangbanging?
What's V-lone thug? Why Bari leave your rangin'?
Free Vic Mensa, I'mma start swanging
This that crack music, nigga, you can blame
I'm Balmaing without paying, y'all
We higher than a bitch, my bitch
Suicide-ielago, that's lamb
I'm killa Cam
No matter, blam

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

[Verse 3: T]
Every other night, I'm outside the nine
You got chips, fuck the world
You got chips, you could fuck the next man's
Sounds harsh but they ripped apart my world
The weight kiss told us 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 the fence until you're snoring
poetry, I'm on Wale Folarin
'Til the world is mine Illmatic and Lauryn
Written on the
to a table full of blow
Fresh skiing in the snow
of rappers we know
Got the right numbers on a
the carter down like I'm Nino

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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