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Mello it right
Nigga, I was bad, now I'm on a jet for real
Got all ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill

Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X
I want a million without a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been in a Phantom
Got all on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was in Atlanta
Been sippin' good shit all day, I'm near high as my Phantom

I got three bitches with me, they the baguettes on their neck
Bitch, I was made the projects, I got Crip on my set
Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I up in a jet
Ain't had to dodge no nigga, I just might cop Demon
I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' season
Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every
All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new
V's on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the twos
First time in V12, she was hangin' out the
My VVs ice cream, I even have to scoop
Got the whole in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood
I his main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh

Nigga, I was bad, now I'm on a jet for real
Got all this ice on me, baby, my Patek to chill
Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest is on X pill
I want a couple without a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've ridin' in a Phantom
Got all on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't matter
I to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta
Been good shit all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom

She just an X pill, wanna see how the 'Vette feel
on my Rollie make her wanna have some sex for real
Tennis chain, my neck on chill, I ain't to go get no deal
Last month I spent a hundred thousand on the
I bought the penthouse to handle ménages
Got the new crib, my nigga fresh out, he kept it
20 bands on me, can't fit inside the wallet
Bitch, I'm ballin', 13 on me I was Harden, yeah
Niggas know Ricchy, I'm lit, might take my through the 6
I've been my designers, nigga, I'm fly as a bitch
I talk about my lifestyle, I don't write this shit
since that jail cell opened up,
I let diamonds hit (yeah, yeah)

Nigga, I was bad, now I'm on a jet for real
Got all this ice on me, baby, my Patek to chill
Sippin' on codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill
I want a couple million a record deal
Got 25 thousand on me, when I've ridin' in a Phantom
Got all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly it don't
I wanted to feel the V12 when I was in Atlanta
Been sippin' good all day,
I'm damn near high as my (yeah, yeah)