Premo Rice
Sweet James
[Verse 1: Aye Jae]
This shit exactly what it look like, know that everything heavy, though my n***as look light
Baby, buy your ass a purse? What the fuck I look like
All I need's a bitch to clean, fuck me good and cook right
You know them dates is getting booked right
You know I be in your state, Aye Jae ain't the shook type
James Harden, G. Garvin what my n***as cook like
Everything was ground-level, then my n***as took flight
I'm in your city for a good night
You know it be Rose with the lamb and the cooked rice
Finna beat that pussy like I'm Tyson with a good right
Prolly out in Cali' livin' large on a Suge Knight
Remember days when I ain't have much
Now I look at DistroKid and watch thеm bitches add up
Watch the circle that's around mе go and fuck a bag up and walk right up and 1-0 just to fuck the tab up n***a

[Verse 2: Premo Rice]
Ayo my n***a peep game
We get money, pimp hoes like Sweet James
First class flights, motherfucker the seats changed
Young Klay Thomp, pull this shit from deep range
Yeah
Ayo my n***a peep game
We get money, pimp hoes like Sweet James
First class flights, motherfucker the seats changed
Young Klay Thomp, pull this shit from deep range