AR pistol, I'm ensured. I'm cool, man, you don't need that mask. So I make somebody son cry, look. Rocks on the chain, all-white like cocaine. Ridin' through Compton, hitting switches with the ass out. New face hunnids, honey, we don't peel twenties (what? So let's play house with the Dracos and the ARs.
We leave 'em raw like dinner at Nobu. My braids to the back, no cap, like I don't lie. I tried walkin' straight past him, I see T-Flats and they askin'. Twenty carats, what if you. Chopped his body up and forgot where I placed it last night. You know what I'm sayin'? Talk to me nice meme. Bombs goin' off all around me I got Durk in mind. And if you looking for the hoes f*ck with me I'ma tell you when they come outside. Conversating with my nigga at this long ass light.
Outside the L'Ermitage, could've got Fab for all his jewelry. Champagne rain, we ain't toastin' (we ain't toastin'). And my new bitch bad, I know Illuminati mad. But when she f*ckin', she 5'6". Been some things I ain't seen.
When it's shinin', f*ck you 'til you sleep. So, yeah, I got a lot goin' on, brother. Brown skin, I need a Lupita. So I'm just, you know, in the middle of negotiatin' those deals. We like Chanel, you'll never get this Crack on sale. So what the f*ck is up? So I gotta thank (you). Strapped in the town with no lost and found.
Only human beings connected directly to the source (to the source). Ah, Epstein's chasin' me around Epstein island). The Zika virus, pneumonia is deep inside my persona. 45'll still slap niggas. Climb on your brother's shoulders, get that Top Ramen out. You're too much too good for me).
Cargo off of Biscayne, twenty-four acres in Spain. Got a threesome for the wi-fi. If we go to court, we'll go to court together. So let a nigga know.
'Fore I purchased the drank, I gave her the kids. Gloves, mask, burner, check. Snortin' tears in they nostrils, if anybody ask why I shot you. Can't go too far without hitter bobbing.
Niggas don't know the half of it. Once upon a time, it was a nigga from Bompton. F*ck I look like, Steve Harvey? The Draco was camouflage, 'cause the side of the Fendi it's leopard print. You got your ass knocked out, which one of you niggas is game? My motherf*cking door, what's happening with all this madness?
We had six white bitches and a gang of weed. Jump off stage if shit get crazy. Around the competition, I done ran a hunnid laps (ah). Rude of me, how your date went? Don't get it twisted with Twista, don't play no games with Game. Like Phil Collins, listen to him, he still wildin'. I was knowing that I would just get to rock 'em and stick 'em proper. Dreamdoll talk to me nice lyrics and chords. Longevity, I hope my opps live to 70. Picture me sellin' my soul for a Grammy, nigga. Take all that bass out your voice, homeboy this is Cedar. Okay, okay, love you too.