Jace!
DISGRACE (Refill Verse)
[HOOK: iayze]
I’m at the top
Yeah I got brain
Look at my diamonds
These bitches bussin’ out her face
Brand new racks
Finna put that shit in a case
How you ain’t getting money, n***a?
You a disgrace
[VERSE: iayze]
Im sippin Hi-Tech red out the case
He ain’t getting bread, no way
AMG Benz my
Double R on my Wraith
Double G on my waist
Glock round tracer round (Jace!)
AMG truck like a tank
Walk in the show
And these muhfuckas finna faint
I done came up but I still feel pain
These n***a wanna walk me down
Talkin’ bout they’ll spill brain
We get to choppin’ the block
And spill his mane
Draco on me came from Russia
Bitch where it was madе
I been mixing all these drugs
Its like I won’t feel again
Whеn I jumped out the streets
That’s when it got real again
Its like I fell in love with pills again
[VERSE: Rx Presley]
Push the needle til it breaks
I’m only gettin higher everyday
Surrounded by the greats-
How can I not be great?
How can you be real-
When you surrounded by the fakes?
Yea, you must be, your whole click so corny
Sweet like frosted flakes
I was 15 sleepin’ in a shelter
With no bedsheets on
When I shook the devil’s hand
He said the world is yours
Go make the rules
Take everything you can
So thats what I did, yeah
And I’mma keep on doin it
Till everyone know my name
(Russian)
Ya bog (I’m God)
Rockstar life blowing money
Like I know Imma die tomorrow
BIG was right, more money only
Bring more problems
Chapo and Pablo my only role models, yeah
Bet that choppa fuck your face up like Picasso
[HOOK: iayze]
I’m at the top
Yeah I got brain
Look at my diamonds
These bitches bussin’ out her face
Brand new racks
Finna put that shit in a case
How you ain’t getting money, n***a?
You a disgrace
[OUTRO: Rx Presley]
Muhfucka get ya money up
Fucka get ya money up
Yeah, all my money’s up
Yeah, all my moneys up
Fucka get ya money up
Yeah, all my moneys up
Yeah my moneys up, up, up
Yeah my moneys up, up, up, up, up