Deuce
Matte Black
(Chorus)
I need a Bentley matte black
I take the money right back
You boys is fake I gotta detach
Gotta fly to the islands I need to relax

(Verse 1)
I don’t know anyone that work harder than me
I can’t walk around with money like it were ID
I got the balmains, why you rocking yeezy
Don’t start flexing that fake Hermès
I got the car that was 30k
I get the money work everyday
Feel like Jay Critch when I say hey
I’m only going the money way
Y’all n***as is fake had to switch lanes
You bitches is fake had to switch baes
My new girl she got the thickey
And (pause) she ride her own wave
My pockets they cheesy, velveeta
Ima smoke all this gas in Ibiza
My new girl name is Felicia
And you know that bitch is Venetian
Got so much cash can I fuck it up
We don’t got time let’s run it up
She want me to stay can’t get enough
I pass her the blunt tell her pump it up
As we speak I’m in the lab getting it right
I’m a star so ima shine in the night
My watch glisten, shit is so bright
I got ice ice ice, I think I might have frostbite