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[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the (Oh my goodness)
Must've something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You looking stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness)
I would take notes if I you (Oh my goodness)
This was designed with the stars, the square and the
So no true north
Smilin', with 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga, love

[Verse 1: Vic
It's a shame let us jump out of Bentleys with dirty Vans
Hit the for 15 minutes, get 30 bands
bank counting clean money with dirty hands
With hood niggas that's ready to bang with the Klan
Since I came in this shit, 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 O'Reilly
No blood diamonds, I rock gold a king
so cold, made 'em blow the nose off the Sphinx
Fuck you think? be some type of role model?
I go throttle desperado, that's the motto
Vic in Chicago, it's Hugh Heff in the
Brazilian models is mean mugging like Kahlo
Drinking a with an Alicia Machado
Bitch, I'm the ticket, you hit the lotto

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

[Verse 2: Vic
Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I shine
Puff signed Shyne, except I to the Roc 'cause I'm timeless
Top off the Masi, my behavior is
Old kids, nigga, we major, you
Fresh out the to the booth, drop the Dylan Roof
I'm still in the hood, tell "Shoot"
Hold my nuts an OJ glove, fuck the judge
You rappers is flagging, you a fashion blood
What's brackin' cuz? you know about gangbanging?
What's V-lone thug? Why Bari your head rangin'?
Free Vic Mensa, I'mma 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, sacrificial lamb
I'm season Cam
No lives matter,

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've something 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 with the stars, the square and the cross
So we true north
Smilin', 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
Nigga love

3: Pusha T]
Every night, I'm outside with the nine
You ain't got chips, the world
You got chips, you could the next man's girl
Sounds but they been ripped apart my world
The kiss told us should never be misquoted (no)
Them guns you wave on the camera? We been toting (yeah)
Selling love potion my whole rap
So your streams and could never match the kids
We could go for foreign until it's boring
My sheep will keep jumping the until you're snoring
Street poetry, I'm on Folarin
the world is mine like Illmatic and Lauryn
Written on the
Face to a table full of
Fresh powder in the snow
Type of rappers we
Got the numbers on a kilo
Burn the carter like I'm Nino

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