Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
Giving out pics to fanatics
Brand new kicks gotta have it
Covered in all designer fabric
Shoot out in the street hold up traffic
Don't tell her what I want I'm telepathic
Screaming thank you Jesus, think she Catholic
Buried in the pussy like a hatchet
Walk her to the door cuz I'm classic
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Dripping in the water I'm gutter
Twelve hit the lights burn the rubber
Came from the bottom in the rubble
I was born with the drive and the hustle
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
I got one chain and big dreams
New cars and nice things
Iced tea in my brand new pool
All my kids in private school
Pick them up in the Escalade
Blow your high like the world trade
Gave her five, I think I came
God damn I got wedding rings
She suck my dick when I'm in the car
Limousines with minibars
From Kids Cuisine to caviar
Buying decor from Basquiat
I shoot at your top if you talking sweet
Can't get on my level Presidential Suite
I f*ck her throat till her face feel weak
God damn I'm a God damn G
In her mouth like Listerine
Every night on that Methazine
Nobody gone mess with me
Or I put you out on that Guillotine
I'm fly as f*ck in my dry cleaned
Future bright like high beams
Your girl or my girl
I'll take them both that's my thing
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
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Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
Giving out pics to fanatics
Brand new kicks gotta have it
Covered in all designer fabric
Shoot out in the street hold up traffic
Don't tell her what I want I'm telepathic
Screaming thank you Jesus, think she Catholic
Buried in the pussy like a hatchet
Walk her to the door cuz I'm classic
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Dripping in the water I'm gutter
Twelve hit the lights burn the rubber
Came from the bottom in the rubble
I was born with the drive and the hustle
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
I got one chain and big dreams
New cars and nice things
Iced tea in my brand new pool
All my kids in private school
Pick them up in the Escalade
Blow your high like the world trade
Gave her five, I think I came
God damn I got wedding rings
She suck my dick when I'm in the car
Limousines with minibars
From Kids Cuisine to caviar
Buying decor from Basquiat
I shoot at your top if you talking sweet
Can't get on my level Presidential Suite
I f*ck her throat till her face feel weak
God damn I'm a God damn G
In her mouth like Listerine
Every night on that Methazine
Nobody gone mess with me
Or I put you out on that Guillotine
I'm fly as f*ck in my dry cleaned
Future bright like high beams
Your girl or my girl
I'll take them both that's my thing
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Patek on my wrist, Patek
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
Giving out pics to fanatics
Brand new kicks gotta have it
Covered in all designer fabric
Shoot out in the street hold up traffic
Don't tell her what I want I'm telepathic
Screaming thank you Jesus, think she Catholic
Buried in the pussy like a hatchet
Walk her to the door cuz I'm classic
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Polo swerve Polo swerve Polo Polo Polo I'm dripping
Dripping in the water I'm gutter
Twelve hit the lights burn the rubber
Came from the bottom in the rubble
I was born with the drive and the hustle
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
I got one chain and big dreams
New cars and nice things
Iced tea in my brand new pool
All my kids in private school
Pick them up in the Escalade
Blow your high like the world trade
Gave her five, I think I came
God damn I got wedding rings
She suck my dick when I'm in the car
Limousines with minibars
From Kids Cuisine to caviar
Buying decor from Basquiat
I shoot at your top if you talking sweet
Can't get on my level Presidential Suite
I f*ck her throat till her face feel weak
God damn I'm a God damn G
In her mouth like Listerine
Every night on that Methazine
Nobody gone mess with me
Or I put you out on that Guillotine
I'm fly as f*ck in my dry cleaned
Future bright like high beams
Your girl or my girl
I'll take them both that's my thing
Smoke so much weed I'm asthmatic
We high as a God damn addict
Weigh out the tree like mathematic
She coming on over ecstatic
Lamborghini be painted chromatic
These niggas they want to go at it
They mad that I flip it and stack it
Grab them by the neck and I crack it
Writer: Aaron Lipman
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