Still in the beats you can see a seed soda
Navy blue lavins match the rims on the rover
Too much traffic in rap, I ride the shoulder
Rap likes to blow man colder
Still waiting on that f800 benz
Keep it 100 f havin friends, I'm bout making ends
Chinchilla in storage I keep it cool
It's cold like my b**h, she make em drool
A million d**hs to a pigeons stool
My shoes gas like hesh when a n***a move, fool
Casket sharp, fresh to d**h
Filth rich give me the loot, big and meth
Slip her outta lapearla hit it to the mornin
All the clicko got a n***a hurling
She gotta fat a**, with some nice extensions
A gold digger tryna ma** her intentions
Tryna ma** them intentions baby
k** or be k**ed
Gpg 4
Got nuttin to prove to y'all n***az man
Knawimsayin
I email for 3 thosuand dollars for madonna paper
Ya feel me