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[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the (Oh my goodness)
Must've done 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 with the stars, the and the cross
So ain't no true
Smilin', with 50 in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
Nigga, crime

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

Pharrell & (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)
This was with the stars, the square and the cross
So we know true
Smilin', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a shame nigga,
love crime

[Verse 2: Vic
Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I like
Puff signed Shyne, except I signed to the Roc I'm timeless
Top off the Masi, my behavior is
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 with an OJ glove, the judge
You rappers is flagging, you a fashion blood
brackin' cuz? What you know about gangbanging?
What's thug? Why Bari leave your head rangin'?
Free Vic Mensa, start chain swanging
This that crack music, nigga, you can blame
I'm Balmaing without paying, playing
We higher than a bitch, my Himalayan
Suicide-ielago, sacrificial lamb
I'm killa Cam
No matter, blam

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

[Verse 3: T]
Every other night, I'm outside with the
You ain't got chips, the world
You got chips, you fuck the next man's girl
Sounds harsh but they been apart my world
The weight kiss told us should be misquoted (no)
Them guns that you on the camera? We been toting (yeah)
Selling love potion my whole rap
So your streams and downloads could match the kids
We could go foreign for until it's boring
My sheep will jumping the fence until you're snoring
poetry, I'm on Wale Folarin
'Til the world is mine Illmatic and Lauryn
on the globe
Face to a table full of
powder skiing in the snow
Type of rappers we
Got the right numbers on a
Burn the down like I'm Nino

[Hook: & (Sample)]
Pullin up with the (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', 50 karats in my jaw
the law
It's a nigga, rhyme
Nigga love