God is the greatest but I'm hearin' Illuminati doing favors 2 Chains, 6 watches Hundred million 2 pockets (Uh) Double M Ricky Renzel a.k.a Lemon Pepper Been the biggest, still the biggest A.k.a up in your baby mama, nigga
Beat up and battled the block Came from not having a lot Want my American pie Rich like arrogant guy Burn you, don't play with the fire Know you get buried alive Can't walk a day in these shoes These don't come in your size You hot? Apparently not Woke up wearin' a watch 2 Cuban links, trappin' like cheaters got various spots From weed to powder powder to rock Been havin' mask and gloves in my car I take a shroom and stare at a star Shit, I own this mother fucker, I'll still stand on the ball You always postin' cars and never post your home décor Versace robe to the floor, the dead boat on the door I pray for Italy, spent my honeymoon on the water Got cribs in Cali and Florida I love her so I support her I got a scale and a zip lock, may I take your order? The hustle in my aorta, I dodge another reporter Before the pandemic still would've fought with Corona
That paper callin' I reply Spent that money like the disease Why my wrist cost a hundred G's I am on my B. I. Young, rich and black (Bitch, uh) Young, rich and black (Uh, uh) Young, rich and black (Mmm) Young, rich and black (Mmm) Young, rich and black
Twin phantoms in the city, niggas know who really winnin' Why you tell us what you spendin'? 40 carats on my finger Where I live at money linger, time to get another Beamer I could count a million cash, at 3 mill my hands'll tingle Kilo after kilo, blow my winnings out in Reno Candy out the Chevy, new motor, I got the beetle Trappin' out of Tampa, Tom Brady face on a Cnote Autograph my jersey, on Thursday's the hoes get peed on Bitches on the furlough, let her come back if she fertile She just a surrogate, I told her name my son the BERTO When you on the money team, you gotta hit 'em where you hurt 'em Offers for my catalog, I guess its just the way I word 'em Sentoia Brown back, I pray she livin' with a purpose Contactin' Hermes overnight I had some Birkins Playin' Polo out in Soho go for dolo on these verses In the Phantom on the phone, I blow one, then I pull the curtain
That paper callin' I reply Spent that money like the disease Why my wrist cost a hundred G's I am on my B. I. Young, rich and black (Bitch, uh) Young, rich and black (Uh, uh) Young, rich and black (Mmm) Young, rich and black (Mmm) Young, rich and blackTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
