Lyrics:
It's a tidal wave, it's a thunderdome
Get God on the phone
I just got a raise (I just got a raise)
Spent it all on me (I spent it all on me)
Diamonds all appraised (diamonds all appraised)
And I'm bossing up (and I'm bossing up)
Bitch get out the way (bitch get out the way)
I'm the only way
We can fornicate
Ah, pimping and posing
Look what I drove in, ah
Having these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah
I live by the code and me and my bros and
Ah, my dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie
Seen black turn 'em Burgundy
Hundred of them, I know I'm greedy
Stuck inside the belly of the beast
Can you please pray for me?
High on the mountain
A man sat a-countin'
All the rocks he had found the day
He lived all alone 'cause the
Doggone lone-gettin'-rocks was all he craved
They said he was lazy and just too crazy
To face the world outside
But they didn't know all the rocks were gold
And Herman was the richest little man around
Herman the hermit
Has to get the permit
To get his long hairs cut
Pretty girls scared him
Never went near him
'til one day on a mountain high
Along came a creature with a lot of pretty pictures
And made old Herman kisses rocks goodbye
She carried him to town just to show him around
And dressed him in the latest craze
While he clipped his hair,
You know, she slipped downstairs
And had them rocks appraised
Now she was told they were solid gold
The wheels started spinning around
The morning paper read: "Ole Herman dropped dead"
And now she's the richest little woman in town.
You know how we do, Roc-a-Fella, forever, You can catch me
Skating through your town putting it down y'all relating
No waiting I'll make your block infrared hot I'm like Satan
Y'all feel a nigga's struggle, y'all think a nigga love to
Hustle behind the wheel, trying to escape my trouble
Kids stop they greeting me, I'm talking sweet to keys
Cursing the very God, that bought this wreath to be
My life is, based on sacrifices, jewels like ices
And fools that think I slip, you fuck around
You get your guys hit, they built me to be filthy
On some I-do-or-die shit, for real
The price of leather's got me, deeper than ever and
Just think, with this here, I'm trying to feel made nigga
Politics as usual, I took my
Frito to Tito in the district, blessed me with some
VS somethings I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, gotta get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you word is true
I'm taking wages down in Vegas just in case Tyson
Have a major night off, that's clean money, the tax write-off
You ain't seen money in your life, when it
Comes to this cheese y'all like Three Blind Mice
A smoking bro, who pump Willie Ike spokes
The furthest you Chiles been is the Pocanos
My portfolio reads, leads to Don Corleone, nigga please
Ten year fel-eon, heavy on the wrist, our face used
With the diamond blooded Jesus and blind your face
You's for life, that's right, Jigga, I keep it tight nigga
Politics as usual
You feel my triumph never, feel my pain I'm lyin'
Low in the leather Zion, the best that's ever came
The game changes like, my mind just ain't right
We 'gwan get this dough, I guess it ain't your night
Sucking me in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still can't break my underworld ties
I wear black a lot, in the Ac', act a lot
Got matching VCR's, a huge Magnavox
To nitch, green like spinach pop wines that's vintage
It's a lot of big money in my sentence
Hitting towards a mil', lip a, written I kill like that
Chick faked me one-two cat, yeah, I do that
Ain't no stopping the champagne from popping
The drawers from dropping, the law from watching, I hate 'em
Politics as usual
You know how we do, Roc-a-Fella, forever, You can catch me
Skating through your town putting it down y'all relating
No waiting I'll make your block infrared hot I'm like Satan
Y'all feel a nigga's struggle, y'all think a nigga love to
Hustle behind the wheel, trying to escape my trouble
Kids stop they greeting me, I'm talking sweet to keys
Cursing the very God, that bought this wreath to be
My life is, based on sacrifices, jewels like ices
And fools that think I slip, you fuck around
You get your guys hit, they built me to be filthy
On some I-do-or-die shit, for real
The price of leather's got me, deeper than ever and
Just think, with this here, I'm trying to feel made nigga
Politics as usual, I took my
Frito to Tito in the district, blessed me with some
Vs somethings I can live with, stop fronting
And for the dough I raise, gotta get shit appraised
No disrespect to you, make sure you word is true
I'm taking wages down in Vegas just in case Tyson
Have a major night off, that's clean money, the tax write-off
You ain't seen money in your life, when it
Comes to this cheese y'all like Three Blind Mice
A smoking bro, who pump Willie Ike spokes
The furthest you Chiles been is the Pocanos
My portfolio reads, leads to Don Corleone, nigga please
Ten year feleon, heavy on the wrist, our face used
With the diamond blooded Jesus and blind your face
Youse for life, sharight, Jigga, I keep it tight nigga
Politics as usual
You feel my triumph never, feel my pain I'm lyin'
Low in the leather Zion, the best that's ever came
The game changes like, my mind just ain't right
We 'gwan get this dough, I guess it ain't your night
Sucking me in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still can't break my underworld ties
I wear black a lot, in the Ac', act a lot
Got matching VCR's, a huge Magnavox
To nitch, green like spinach pop wines that's vintage
It's a lot of big money in my sentence
Hitting towards a mil', lip a, written I kill like that
Chick faked me one-two cat, yeah, I do that
Ain't no stopping the champagne from popping
The drawers from dropping, the law from watching, I hate 'em
Politics as usual
Once upon a time in a far off land
Wise men saw a sign
And set out 'cross the sand
With songs appraised to sing
They traveled day and night
With precious gifts to bring
Guided by a light
They chased a brand new star
Ever towards the west
Over mountains far
And when it came to rest
They scarce believed their eyes
They'd come so many miles
This miracle they prized
Was nothing but a child
Nothing but a child
Could wash those tears away
Or guide a weary world
Into the light of day
And nothing but a child
Could help erase those lines
So once again
We all can be children for a while
Now all around the world
In every little town
Every day is heard
A precious little sound
And every mother kind
And every father proud
Looks down in awe to find
Another chance allowed
And nothing but a child
Could wash those tears away
Or guide a weary world
Into the light of day
And nothing but a child
Could help erase those lines
So once again
We all can be children for a while
I've been trending years, y'all a couple days
Yeezy in the house and we just got appraised
Nike, Nike treat employees just like slaves
Gave LeBron a billi' not to run away (Yo!)
10 thousand dollar fur for Nori, I just copped it (Yo!)
I'm rocking the grill 'til my tooth hurts
Five-thousand just for the t-shirt (yeah)
She askin' me what is my net worth
The answer got me to network
I'm up 'head of the first of firsts
Diamonds appraised and she finna worship (huh, huh, huh)
Diamonds appraised and she finna worship (huh, huh, huh)
Just listen while I'm dissin' cause you're pissin' me off
Cold bedding is spreading all across your face
You can't take when I break and if that's the case
I'll go on, and on, and kick the bass
So back up off the cup while I take my taste
It's highly appraised when the hell is raised
So demanding and commanding that you all stand dazed
The unbelieving receiving prophecy so true
I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you
My mighty mic control, already brought his soul
The rock king is so bold when he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the sound
Signifyin', we won't play around, bust it!
Young Mula motherfucker
That's right
But I thought you knew
I'ma beast
Beast
Straight from the bottom of the cut
I give it to these bitch-niggas like momma taught me
One man with no weapon at war, but I'm an army
My flow is captain, attention, lieutenant
Your penny pension and they demolished that invention
You better get your dollars up, and guess what, I was up
I get my cheese like Mickey Mouse, or else you better Donald Duck
Like a shootin' range target, I get all kinda bucks
Be my shootin' range target, nigga, I got good luck
Nigga bye bye good luck, got your mama shook up
Lil' bad ass nigga, who thought Popeye wasn't tough
I'm on that la la, twist it up, I'm on that syrup, slow it down
And I like four freaks too, and I ain't Yung Joc but it's goin' down
I buy a marijuana field, then I just mow it down
Big bad wolf, yes, I just blow it down
No homo and to Hollygrove, I will hold it down
Like a circle of knives, I got the sharpest flow around
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Bitch, I'm Mack Maine
Ayy, I got the heart of a king, blood of a slave
Feel like I been there before, my second time to the grave
But it's one life to live, that's why I'm gettin' paid
Off a flow that's priceless, I just got it appraised
Spit like I need a raise, blaze as I gaze
At the stars and ask the Lord, why the culprit's at the pulpit
It make me sick to my stomach, that's why I rap
Like a pregnant woman, I don't spit I vomit
So pay homage, me and Wayne two G's
Like twenty hundreds and we keep the semis blunted
And we live like brothers from another
So fuck with him and Mack gonna react like you did me somethin'
That's a hint to you Davids, throwin' shots at Goliath
This the New Testament, where the victor is the giant
So you should get your weight and lose the hate
Remember males shouldn't be jealous, that's a female's trait
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Future (I know)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
'Kay, 'kay, 'kay, 'kay
'Kay, 'kay, 'kay, okay
A$AP Rocky, nigga
Pretty Flacko, nigga
A$AP shit, nigga
I just want my credit like I'm Soulja
Camo like Rambo, big Draco 'cross the shoulder
I'm fine-tuned on iTunes if you shuffle
Test the boy with suits like I came to tune your motor
Motherfuck a mumble rapper, I'd rather be a mogul
Million dollar market deals closin' on my mobile
Keep the grass cut, got a phobia for cobra
You should low key, fuck the world when I'm vulgar
Man, I used to listen to that nigga when I was younger
Found out he's a poser when I got a 'lil older
My bitch used to model for the Vogue, but she older
A truce and a foe, sittin' 'round watchin' poker
No buns in the oven, or babies in the stroller
Just guns in the cupboard, and some ladies comin' over
See I'm a pretty boy, manicures with the rollers
And babushkas on the head, like grandmothers and the Roman
Some women throw me bras, some women throw me roses
Might even flash a titty while she on a nigga shoulders
They goin' crazy at my shows, she passed out if I noticed her
Yeah, we in the buildin' 'til the shit is forced for closure
Yeah, we not the same, I ain't tryna play it like a lame nigga
Switch a gang, switch the beat, like the track that's playin' (that's playin')
Ayo (woo, woo)
Called you a Uber, and that's the only way I'm giving you payback (yeah)
My shit nasty like that one nigga from A$AP
Been ill since I was twelve, was Rocky but ended swell
Now, say Tyler, watch these motherfuckers start ringing bells (ding-dong)
'Cause I spit fire, and shit cold
This shit so mean, nice rocks and I get stones
This shit so clean and bright, bold (yeah)
The gold got a grip hold
All these Lucky Charms like a thick bowl
The diamonds all appraised (nigga), yeah
Y'all go to Avianne and y'all get a lease in that bitch
My earlobes got them yellow boogers like I sneezed in that bitch (achoo)
The 808s is dry, you need to put some grease in that bitch
And let it sit, nigga
Fuck what you heard, and fuck rap, I make a living off that 4-letter word (GOLF)
One-stop shop, nigga, just to sell them shoes
The profit margins lookin' higher than them airplane views
Y'all getting fucked in your deals, and they share that lube
I push the cum-colored Beamer and the inside blue (skrrt)
I push an Elon too, and the 675
The long tail, like the mane that's on A$AP Lou
Whips, whips, whips, whips, Kunta started a fight
The 720 ordered and I still go ride me a bike
But don't follow in yours (naw), Vill behind me in sight (yeah)
My niggas strictly like 9s, like young Mike and his type (pew-pew)
Rip, you better zip that lip and zip up quick
And shit, he'd probably suck my dick and kiss his bitch (mwah)
It's two sides to each coin, I call heads (heads)
Been countin' so much goddamn coin, my palm red (uh)
I spend it on some books and some diamonds that shed light
And them hoes shine just like the top of a bald head, nigga
Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, yeah
Pray
Praises
Give thanks
To the Father
Holy Water
Jesus piece
But don't nobody wanna know Jesus' peace, no
Niggas use me to shine
I been helpin you stunt
Look why these rapping dudes ain't hit me in months
I don't ask for too much
Covered in VVS's
Women gon play ya closer
And them hungry jokers gon try test ya
Now they bumping your record
Ya confidence through the roof
Still ya show no respect kid
The good book said pray
But you so stuck in your ways
You got my image appraised
Why you sinning out waiting
Fornicating with women I sat right there on your table
Don't bow your head for grace
Though I'm keeping you graceful
Brothers was born to cheat
Though I question who faithful
Fast for me nope
Blasphemy though
Rap to it so racks up
To match up with me froze
How can a diamond supersede my wisdom
I seen a reverend with five of me as he read his scripture
This is bible readings to people with malice intentions
You silly get wits seen ahki with crucifix pendent
With a Cuban attached
On a secular scene
I died for you all
Now niggas die over me
Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece
But don't nobody want know Jesus peace
Jesus piece Jesus piece Jesus piece
But don't nobody want know Jesus peace
Sierra Leone diamonds
LA to New York got em'?
I know my value, and I won't allow you
To bring me down, down, down (No you can't bring me down)
I have been appraised by the Most High
Appraised by the Most High God
I have been appraised by the Most High
And I know my worth, yeah
I know my worth, yeah yeah, I know my worth
Been little 'laxed, but I-I'm on a work
I'm on assignment, I'm learning how to smile and
Bring all the Light in after I go and find it
I been so quiet, Jehovah been providin'
Gave me my crown back, and oh, it looks so shiny
Got me some faith back, I swear it's like a child
After what I've been through, I say its really timely
It's been some time but now with pride, no devil touching me
I have my good days, even bad, some mixed anxiety
I'm on a path to break all that has been cursed
And I do it with a smile because now I know my worth
I know my value, and I won't allow you
To bring me down, down, down (No you can't bring me down)
I have been appraised by the Most High
Appraised by the Most High God
I have been appraised by the Most High
And I know my worth, yeah
On the bad days, I just assimilate
See, I pick up all I got and I simply walk with grace
Say my affirmations and head straight to first base
And that's just because home plate is only some feet away
Come on
Dry your eyes baby, look to the sky baby
Your help is there whenever you need to cry baby
Don't act surprised lately, I lost my mind, maybe
The Light inside was dim but now it looks so bright baby
They gon' see that you walk a little different
Talk with your head held high, is what you're missing
No need to pack a bag 'cuz baby you ain't tripping
Got that Christ Centered Confidence, that's how you livin'
I know my value, and I won't allow you
To bring me down, down, down (No you can't bring me down)
I have been appraised by the Most High
Appraised by the Most High God
I have been appraised by the Most High
And I know my worth, yeah
As I walked that fabled floor
I felt my body shy
As I felt the sword inside I felt it slide
Hearts of many flourish
When you're awake yeah
Fell full cuts so soon will turn
And felt full fires so soon will burn
They salt from the inside babe
In all my days
Self appraised
I reach out from the inside babe and
Fall back
In all my days
Self appraised
I reach out from the inside babe and
Fall back
As I touched and felt the life
My thoughts had wandered
But as I felt the bruising shine
I felt obliged
Hearts of many falter
When you're sleeping
Fell full cuts so soon will turn
And felt full fires so soon will burn
They salt from the inside babe
In all my days
Self appraised
I reach out from the inside babe and
Fall back
In all my days
Self appraised
I reach out from the inside babe and
Fall back
We put the nawf on the map
When it's a drought niggas run in your house
Niggas talk crazy, pull up we en route
If you cuffin' then we fuckin' yo spouse
Gang activities, got locked in the chain
Somebody telling on the whole gang
Ain't no excuse when that black and white came
We was bumping Waka "Hard In the Paint"
When on a maneuver when I started shooting
Tried to bring up my name but the co-D was stupid
Doing them fours and we seen our first groupies
Pistol P dead and I swear it's a bruising
17 got a baby on the way
Went to school in a stolen mustang for 30 days
Hit for the gold then we got it appraised
I wanna be payed
So I did what I craved
(Kick door)
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf on the map
We put the nawf
We put the nawf on the map
Severally served
With their norms,
Often appraised
Accordin’ to them
Why must I pay?
‘coz the faults I did?
Why must I pay?
Just ‘coz I don’t fit?
Twas praying to the heavens just the other night
When in through the door walked Jesus Christ
He showed me proof, he had nail holes in his hands
And thirty nine scars on his unclothed back
So I decided to profit off this 'Christ'
If Falwell can do it, then why can't I?
I went to the man to get him appraised
And he just laughed into my face
He said "There's not much value in God these days"
There's not much value in G-O-D
I tried the museum but the answer was the same
Here I was stuck with a God I couldn't even give away
It turned out my 'Christ' wasn't even worth a cent
I ended up ditching the guy on some church's step
I went to the man to get him appraised
That was a while ago and I haven't seen him since
But when I do, I'm gonna thank him for making me rich
Meanwhile, I stack the coins on my money stuffed bed
I couldn't sell Jesus, so I sold the story to the 'National Enquirer' instead
I went to the man to get him appraised
(Yeah, hook it up, make it a record, get down yo)
I take why'all niggas straight, +Beneath the Surface+
to the core, if it ain't raw its worthless
Pentab professional, hold the ink
while river rats fall off the raft and sink
Tony let a brother Touch, twenty bar rush
The way we push through equivalent to rocket thrust
Allah just, I lay it for the mix tapes
Quick to quake a label-mate
The sound came outta rusted crate
Surrounded by cobwebs
Beat smooth enough to slide through like bobsleds
On a cold white snow, plus with the right flow
Wu-Tang niggaz they shine and make the mic glow
[Masta Killa]
We killin all gorillin with all that screwfacin
Pacin back and forth looking savage, stop it
[RZA aka Bobby Digital]
Whether plugged in or plugged out
Iron drill mugged or thugged out
Blood in or blood out, son was bugged out
Might look at you and slice you
Buck fifty face stupid and say but run Nike swoop
Who the fuck you think let why'all wild niggas in
Allowed you to put down ya guns, and raise ya pen
Ruler Zig-Zag-Zig, we don't fuck with no pig
We teach the kids, you rather have a bullet or a word to your wig
Murder rates increases, bullet holes the size of fifty cent pieces
Don't worry about the weed or pussy, I read books
I'm liable to mate'cha king with three rooks
You see the Wu W raised in black fists
Maybe Tony Touch, Concord needle will scratch this
The ice cube link you bought, from the Jew for 80 G's
was only appraised at forty-two
Gazed upon by the eyes of multitude
of people, who would trade gold for food
I heard boar's head killed more than nuclear's warhead
Or street serfs who walk around dressed in all red
Bobby Digi said if you ever in Compton or Long Beach
Break my sons Doc Doom and Crisis wit a nice piece
[Masta Killa]
Penetrate on mix tape, with the legislation
Illustrate constant elevation
Spark friction, Shawshank Golden Arm Redemption
Endorsed my the Masta inscription signature
[Inspecta Deck]
Off top my unorthodox style of attack
is like Hannibal rollin on elephant's backs
Pack a long barrel, bustin off strong ammo
My light so vast I cast twenty foot shadows
First family, fifth cappo, micro to macro
Load it in ya head play it back slow
Act like you know, this is no drill
Murderous rap revealed goin for kill
On these New York city sidewalks we walk
Camoflauge, dodgin the eyes of the hawk
Kani Sport, totin the fifth, slidin off
My live source movin across with brute force
Bloodsport, anymore heads face the blade
Fakers must fade, the stakes are now raised
Words of murder, suspense, and intrigue
Make major league niggaz show signs of fatigue
My Killer Bees span wider than seven seas
Squeeze on MC's, with bullet train speed
Tony's Touch create more gold than Midas
Ya highness, all in ya head, like ya hair stylus
[Ghostface Killa]
Frosty mug, big ring leaders top secret thug
Lampin in cheaters Orenthal with the murder glove
Boat of the town, devilish grin look peculiar
Swung on this faggot, knocked the windows outta Silvia's
Timb's got scuffed up, my ankles got sprained, that's my word
To ever single seat I smack flames
Staten Island's bayside of teachers of Elijah
Thrown out the temple, non-calodic wit the father
Nickname's Pudding, Clarence 13X before the Will Smith's
and the limelights of Cuba Gooding
Lost in the cosmos, explodin through a quasar
Be duckin pulsars, organic stay still be the Gods
Tony Touch, Tony Touch
Word up
Big Face Ghost in effect
Jagged crown, levity
Watch me lull myself to sleep
I was sold on the ideals of murderous queens
Chug a drink or choke on my dreams
Color-graded phantom pain
Feel free to let me elaborate
I was culling voices, stealing choices
Pick your poison
I set myself up for failure
Ignore the pleas of family
I count the teeth marks on my chin
Fellow freaks, come with me
I set myself up for failure
Anti-freeze martinis
I suck the syrup from your drool
I guarantee my enmity
Take a look
My love its all for you
Manifest
Arrest your need to be appraised
Catch my drift, terraform
Supple suckling from the swarm
I was so caught up in my own abject realities
I set myself up for failure
Ignore the pleas of family
I count the teeth marks on my chin
Fellow freaks, come with me
Take a look
My love its all for you
Manifest
Arrest your need to be appraised
Take a look
My love its all for you
Ruminate
There is no need to be afraid
Williamton angel smiles
Carries them through the miles
Throw all his on girls
Fire that never burns
Williamton angel, don't come down
Carry his feet up off the ground
Oh, williamton angel
Williamton angel appraised
Licking the tears from her eyes
Night is turning to day
Who needs sleep anyway
Williamton angel, don't come down
Carry his feet up off the ground
Oh, williamton angel
Oh, williamton angel
Williamton angel is gone
Leaving behind a song
Deny it was a return
Things we got to be learned
Williamton angel, don't come down
Carry his feet up off the ground
Ooh, williamton angel
Williamton angel
Oh, williamton angel
Williamton angel
In high school my teachers thought I was smokin' stress
Didn't know my eyes low cuz of genetic defects
I stimulate my mind every time I think about the end of time, creation of man and Columbine
[Chorus]
Bet you think that this some high shit that I wrote
Probably think I'm off the kush or hydro
I don't even smoke (x3)
I really appreciate that you share your indo
But a sip of Henny is the farthest I would go
I don't even smoke (x3)
Look, nowadays everybody think they're big chiefers
Just cuz they heard that new tape from Wiz Khalifa
Knowing damn well they can't hit the sour
They're new booties, they probably need baby powder
My skill shower over your city for 40 days
40 nights - off the chain like freedom of slaves
Before you get it twisted like 40 gays
My flow worth the earth, that's not to be appraised
Those the type of lines that I'm talkin' bout
You know the type of rhymes you don't talk about
Copy my session on a disc when the session ends
So my momma can have it and play it for her friends
Brag on me like my son's about to win
Somehow some day and I don't care when
I might hit the gin once a month
I'll let you inhale, like an atheist
Uhh, I'll take you back to the 9th grade
When Dough Boy had me high for 4 days
That's my nigga he a street nigga
Probably in your hood fuckin' up your street, nigga
But anyway I think it was some purple
Told me don't hit it hard because it'll hurt you
I didn't listen
I was floatin' like the Rose Parade, swear to god a nigga seem some flying fishes
That was the Vegas trip, Hooters sponsored
The same time I start writing like a fuckin' monster
I'm Frankenstein every time this motherfucker ponders
Just underline every letter capital K-D-O-T layin' it flat out
Like a tire with slow leaks now what you bout?
Song for my emptiness, such a fall from grace.
Losing our energy, yet appraised.
All of this pettiness is not for sale.
Here, there is something on my mind all the time."
I’m full of darkness in my own, for that a change the way to go, appraised all good and bad and roll, and take your body you can save. Never enough out of control, maybe I can bounce and down to roll, tired and low the freedom is gone, we cannot forget to find our selves (So that).
In the Rolls, asking bitches how I came (how I came)
Got a king-size bed on the plane (on the plane)
She'll get deplaned if she complain (don't complain)
My diamonds shining, we ain't pay the same (the same)
Got a Jay-Z watch, it changed the game (the game)
Yeah, big dawg status, get it appraised (appraised)
Told that bitch these ain't braids, she gon' fuck for the fame (woo)
I'm the cane cane sugar mane, ice in the ring
I'ma bang bang, let it bang, bust it on your face (baw)
Watch what you say, what you say to me, you gon' feel the bank (baw)
Told that nigga give me space, shoot it pocket corner eight (yeah)
Money in the Chase, big weight by the waist (woah)
If she got a fat ass, put the icing on the cake (ice)
I'm a pussy fanatic, get obsessed with the baddest (yeah)
Put it so deep, told her don't be dramatic (ha)
How you feel?
When I move on baby girl we'll never make up
Thumbing through a check she tryna say we never changed up
Prada on my waist she's tryna fuck with me today
Pockets stuffed I'm not glad to see you came
Spent a band on Carti
I'm not popping mollys
I said baby I'm from Houston tryna tint that thotties body
Gripping on your waist
See them kids up in yo face
30 for the bracelet all my diamonds be appraised
Bad lil bitch ass fat slim waist
Bag on her shit she got the matching Bathing Ape
Push up in that foreign said she bout to get the wraith
Goyard on the wallet but she say she like the snakes
I been thumbing in the east coast
Thumbing in the west coast
Diamonds on my neck them bitches shine the cost a boatload
Broke boys, you been fucking with some broke boys
I don't deal with fake nigga all that scum noise
Yeah, pussy nigga you a joke boy
Made that shit you killed for by the morn' boy
I got bread on me like the doughboy (Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Like the dopeboy
When I move on baby girl we'll never make up
Thumbing through a check she's tryna say we never changed up
Prada on my waist she tryna fuck with me today
Pockets stuffed I'm not glad to see you came
Spent a band on Carti
I'm not popping mollys
I said baby I'm from Houston tryna tint that thotties body
Gripping on your waist
See them kids up in yo face
30 for the bracelet all my diamonds be appraised
I'm just saying you match my fly
Don't mean I'm saying you should be mine (Aye)
We can spend a lil time
Maybe have some fun for the night alright
You like it slow well speed it up (Speed it up)
I throw it back you know what's up
Diamonds on me shining
Bently truck we riding
We both steady grinding (Grinding)
When I move on baby girl we'll never make up
Thumbing through a check she tryna say we never changed up
Prada on my waist she tryna fuck with me today
Pockets stuffed I'm not glad to see you came
Spent a band on Carti
I'm not popping mollys
I said baby I'm from Houston tryna tint that thotties body
Gripping on your waist
See them kids up in yo face
30 for the bracelet all my diamonds be appraised
Ooo
Hmm
Ahhh
When I move on baby girl we'll never make up
Thumbing through a check she's tryna say we never changed up
Prada on my waist she tryna fuck with me today (Ohh)
Pockets stuffed I'm not glad to see you came
Spent a band on Carti
I'm not popping mollys
I said baby I'm from Houston tryna tint that thotties body
Gripping on your waist
See them kids up in yo face
30 for the bracelet all my diamonds be appraised
"Honestly you know why does it have to be that way like
Why does it have to be like that... and I know what you said
I know what you said about me how you love me to death
But you've changed like...
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