Yeah yeah yeah
100 racks and I stash in a safe place
The wagon a spaceship
Ferrari going snach up oasis
She ain't f*cking with wasteman
Booted up in the back of a Rolls Royce
The Bentley the coup that's a grown toy
Ain't nothing for free send a invoice
Don't bring you bitch out with the big boys
You don't f*ck with AP that's you own choice
My jacket come static like what
My jacket come static like white noise
And my bitch not gonna leave me for white boys
I ain't rocking' no dread, these are tight course
Shit
The Bentley, the Birkin, the Prada
Head off a design when you play with his paper
Crocodile, alligator
The new rapper, my rappers ain't hunnid
She f*ck me, she ask me for somethin
Cinnamon toast, my bro got a crunch
She told me to run up some money
I told her I'll run me some bread
Just run me some head in that Lauren Piana
Italian bitch, she be beggin' for penny
Who knew that her name was Gianna
Bentley, the coupe, all red
You think I'm the devil, the ring for Giada
Geekin' on trees, I'm a cobbler
Whipping' Ferrari to spider
Two degree burn and nothin' I learn
I got to stay with my diploma
I dropped out of business, I run me a business
I'm counting' my commas
I'm counting' my blessings, I pray that I make it
I take all the stress of my momma
Take all the stress of my pops
You play on me, I don't get popped
In a Lamb truck not drop top
Ain't got no rights, you gon' tell me you rich
You gon' love me
Got racks in the business
Start tellin' you story, got less than no feelings
Start tellin' me sorry, I'm livin' too lavish
I'm livin' my story, I'm livin, I'm livin' a lie
I'm wishing' and searchin, I'm learnin' to fight
I'm missin' my mission for fiction for time
Industry slap me, I'm missing a rime
No lies, back to the ends
Not mine, who am I
Give it time, lost in the rents
I signed
Yeah, I signed
All of the lessons that showed me inside
Never did let me, I'm losin' my mind
Every position, I'm movin' a mine
All of the bitches, we're losin' my time
Never did tell me It all led to the better me
Not talkin' bout accessories, I'm talkin' bout heaven
What's meant for me? Level up, up in the scene
Got no enemies, f*ck all the energy
Remember the times, all of the pussy was lovin' my mind
All of the drugs, gettin' messy at times
All of the money, been spendin' on highs
Never did tell me I'm droppin' on sight
On sight, devil, now tell me, now tell me how I
Runnin' on 11, now show me your time
Why she not get me and set me in time
On sight, she turnin' on my lifestyle
On sight, yeah, she always on my lifestyle