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[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the (Oh my goodness)
You looking stupid 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 ain't no true
Smilin', with 50 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 counting clean money with hands
With some hood niggas that's to bang with the Klan
I came in this shit, made my name a name brand
French kissing bitches in Paris, like a caveman
We threw up the pyramids, now they say we
Fox fur cavalli, fuck Bill
No diamonds, I rock gold like a king
Jewelry so cold, made 'em blow the nose off the
Fuck you think? I'mma be some type of role
I go full throttle desperado, the motto
Vic in Chicago, it's Hugh in the grotto
Brazilian models is mean mugging Frida Kahlo
Drinking a horchata an Alicia Machado
Bitch, I'm the ticket, you hit the lotto

[Hook: & (Sample)]
up with the coupe (Oh my goodness)
Must've something with the roof (Oh my goodness)
You sitting looking 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', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga crime

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

Pharrell & (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 would take notes if I you (Oh my goodness)
was designed with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know north
Smilin', 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
Nigga crime

[Verse 3: T]
Every other night, I'm with the nine
You ain't got chips, fuck the
You got chips, you fuck the next man's girl
Sounds but they been ripped apart my world
The weight kiss told us never be misquoted (no)
Them guns that you on the camera? We been toting (yeah)
Selling love my whole rap career
So your streams and downloads could never match the
We could go for foreign until it's boring
My sheep will keep jumping the fence you're snoring
poetry, I'm on Wale Folarin
'Til the world is mine like Illmatic and
on the globe
Face to a table full of
powder skiing in the snow
Type of we know
Got the right on a kilo
Burn the carter like I'm Nino

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the (Oh my goodness)
Must've done something with the (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 with the stars, the square and the
So we know true
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
love crime