A few remain nameless deserve
my dedication
I just want my movement like Larry Davis
Came from Amsterdam,
had my head up
Screenshot bitches got me fed up
Playin' with the white for
green like a Celtic
She ain't tryna share me,
she thinkin' selfish
I just bought my young bitch
some new Rosettas
Went to Tokyo, I had to hit the ghetto
Like to kick it with her 'cause
she play soccer
Introduced her to some goons, nigga,
and some robbers
Now she want that Bentay
ga and it's obvious
Real patience for them
big faces and I got it
Still faded from the last night off molly
The ones work at Magic, work at Follies
I just left Onyx and caught a body
Fuck your wife at the back
of King of Diamonds
Got your passport ready, we some aliens
Got my transporter up out my radius
Got my transporter,
whip Mercedes- Benz
I could never give up on what we had
Abracadabra, make my side bitch better
Chanel trench,
pussy taste like pineapple
I'ma stay down with you,
but don't give me a headache
Lifestyle's radical,
please excuse the medies
California housing,
gettin' better with my veggies
Audemars, Richard Mille came
in a FedEx
Smash her like a grudge that I ain't
never gettin' deaded
Sippin' on mud while I'm
lookin' at my presi'
Presidential tints in the back,
I done made it
Bitch, you better stay on your shit,
you gettin' graded
Take you to a spa in Saint Barts,
is you ready?
Whip the double- R with the stars
in the headrest
Caught up with these broads, baby,
did I change the address?
Times got hard and I fucked
off your lashes
Everything real,
I got my gold veneers added
Motherfuckin' addict, but I will rock a Patek
If your love was a drug,
maybe it would be acid
I know I lost your trust,
but I made you relapse
I gotta be on a pill to tell
you how I'm feelin'
I tippy- toe and I dance with the devil
I'll take a whole boat out to
Bahamas
Shawty ride for a real one like a gunner
Pluto got 20 girlfriends, damn,
I'm doin' it wrong
Cut off all my hoes,
now I'm only puttin' you in a song
Day one, shawty been with
me from the playground
Hey now, baby, that's the reason
I was playin' 'round
Runnin' like a chicken with
his head cut off
Through the streets where the freaks
love the red leather
On my shoulder blades, in my older age
See the error of my ways
But I'm still not totally over
all the temptation
My energy was never on
some toughest nigga shit
I was just a conscious rapper
that would fuck a nigga bitch
I was just a college nigga from
a rougher premises
Kept my nose out the streets,
but I love to get a whiff
Of the action, with risk comes attraction
The blicks get to blastin',
I turn into a track star
Wanted all the hoes,
what the fuck you think I rap for?
I been tryna slang the same
wood since Hacksaw
Jim Duggan, runnin' through the Ville in my Timbs,
thuggin'
Now I'm with Young Metro in the V.I.P.,
bitch, it's incomin'
Coppin' all this liquor for these hoes
like we McLovin
Thinkin' to myself,
"Could I really be with one woman?"
Hmm, I think so
But it's hard when you with your
dogs at the freak show
Thinkin' I could bag Rubi Rose
with a keystroke
Ego, ask yourself,
is that gon' bring you peace, though?
(Shit, I don't