Yeah Niggas came a long way, man
Look, I had to sit down to talk about my festival with Hova His first question was, "Do you own it?" (You own that shit?) Smokin' monogram, drinkin' Spade, emery, rolled it Golden bottles ice cold, this part of my life is a bonus (Talk to 'em) I got pictures with the homie I never posted Personal convos with him I never told it, like Please, God, I just wanna see you filthy rich And them words were ringin' louder in my head every since (I promise) That yellowtail was hotel-level, next time we connect We hit a spot up that's real special In Paris rockin' drip, and the details is the real devil Still got the joint with the drum on it and shell catchers, yeah And lately, I've been hardly gettin' rest Lookin' back at my life, though, it's hardly any regrets The raw we pitched on the steps, this water sit on my neck Now I got my feet up in my office, nigga, I'm blessed, yes
I wanna sell cocaine forever And ever, and ever (We gon' sell cocaine)
Are you not entertained, you bitch? Put some respect on my name, you bitch (Respect my name) I just wanna sell cocaine, you bitch She asked me what's my name, I'm rich And I don't care what yours is, that's not important 'Cause even if you told me, I'ma forget by the morning Only thing on my mind is the connects sendin' more in If I down this box, then your money gon' pour in I was lurkin' in the shadows Watchin' these niggas drop they lil' albums or what have you That shit is laughable God don't make mistakes, I wrote it natural For niggas upstate still eatin' mackerel, all my verses is factual (Talk to 'em) DA can't wait to indict you and supermax you It's a drought on them bricks and them niggas can't wait to tax you Yo, bro, bring a bottle of Delly, a pack of Backs too Nigga play with us, we gon' turn him to a tattoo (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
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