Half a million up on this beat
And thats not with the rap, just the melody
Dont even try to talk about currency
We be spending it, homie this LBP
No percentage and ain't nothing bout royalties
This hundred hundred percent of me
You can’t copy ma style nor ma enrgy
Got my homies right here to the left of me
Wanna talk about drip lets just talk bout jewelry
It Be dripping so hard it be killing me
You be trippin on drip i be drowin in drip
You be talkin like fuck is you kiddin me
All these youngins they caping can't ride with me
I ain't never snitch n no felony
You be talking like you been a friend of me
Homie you be rattin on the muffukin daily
Im not saying you a enemy
Na, Im just sayin you pretend to be
Shoot you up and pull up on yo family
I got shooters im sayin guaranteed
Pullin triggers im killin the industry
We dont even have to set up no robbery
All these bitches just tryin to copy me
All my homies they be dripping in Burberry
Copy my style I’ve been coppin that louis V
Ever since been a kid was the illest g
Im chasing the paper been chasin the money
You talking about money i bet that you funny
And all of that money it done nothin for me
No cap
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She give brain up inside of the range
Shes do it good i can't even complain
We flyin out from beirut to LA
Switch it up we be switching them lane
We skrtin off you can scent the propane
Compare me to you na bitch you is insane
Homie no cap Im on top of the game
Dat ain't no question and ain't no debate
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Role n audemar, fucking on bad bitches
They be covered in diamonds they go so hard
I came from rags to riches
My homies they driving the foreign cars
She said she wanted a birkin
Got her that bag it called goyard
Turn all them bags to bitches
Bitches
Turn all them Bags to bitches
And you know that im making six figures
I be cooking it up in the kitchen
This is real life no cappin no fiction
All My homies they solid no snitchin
If u Fuck with us we gon pulling Triggersx2
But yo bitch is a hoe she just as a stipper
I throw a band , then i throw her another
Thats on the gang, and for all of my brothers
Another rack, then i think imma killer
We gang bang, Yh we came from the gutter
Whatcha say, couldn't here you u stutter
We ain't the same you can call me yo bruda x2
She give brain up inside of the range
Shes do it good i can't even complain
We flyin out from beirut to LA
Switch it up we be switching them lane
We skrtin off you can scent the propane
Compare me to you na bitch you is insane
Homie no cap Im on top of the game
Dat ain't no question and ain’t no debate