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Yall numbers don't match my price
Made a way I was fly as a kite
Two ways one time made it twice
Propane nigga gotta stay high
No delay nigga got it

The way I bought the Huracan cash
The car salesmen was so shook
And I'm Luchiano now but back then I never had no luck
I'm meant to be dead right now but

wetter than me
I'm through with all the games 
I can't keep lyin' to myself about the way
You've opened up my eyes
I'm on a different vibe, a different

something and give us the same love as a Shawn Mendes 
Or Kacey Musgraves I know I'm Zach Graves and I still feel that way

when I’m on a paper chase [Eh!] 
Girl you badder - Ya body wahala 
Louis - Gucci - Prada 
Girl you know I gotcha 
And when she waka all the boys dem ah

Snipes-Store, AYSAR, Karl-Kani-Baggy-Pants
(Ba-Ba-) Baby, sag kein Wort, I'm on my way to the best (hah)
Urlaub, Abu Dhabi, Emirates, Budapest (Shit)
Gesicht

like being on your mind
You know what it's like being way too fine
I just wanna sit back and watch you shine

I'm on the fence
So caliente
I want

a burner and some racks
In this Louis V pouch ooooh
Bad lil thick thang and she
Know how to move
I'm just tryna get the pooooo-nani
Niggas hating bitches

the Louis V on
Lemme double ya cup fill it up with Patron
Know I smell good, got on that Dior cologne
Oh yea
Shawty was feeling my music
She told me that I

I'm out in traffic
Heron Preston,
Louis for the fabric,
All the hoes that used to hoe me in the past
I don't hear them laughin
If rap flopp then my

working on our good flow
No other way I know how to do it
He's got my back and I'm living in it
Supernatural peace
He keeps on giving
We got the power
So we

the whoo (skrrt)
I'm whippin' 'round in the woah woah
I'm whippin' 'round
Whip in the Ford Focus (uh)
Whip in my Ford Focus like (uh, hold up)

Pull up

the end of my story no way
I got lessons I still gotta learn
As I better myself from the past mistakes

You know I'm on it
Yup hey I'm on it
You know I'm

can be rich 
Still get killed by the poor
I'm just tryna find a way to heaven's door yeah
I'm just tryna find a way to heaven's door yeah
Most burning

way out the way
Fighting feelings cause I'm chasing this bread
Know I'm scared to have you right by my side
Trust issues I've been working to dead
Paid

by my side, cause I been losing lately
I love you, momma, even when you actin' crazy
I gotta fix my way, cause I'm the oldest child
I know there's days

went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see

car
When I’m inside, I feels like a star
I was behind the wheel of my automobile
Givin' grease a ride

I was changing to high when
The cop passed me by

instrumentals are my drugs
I'm a steady user
Don't confuse it
Fans are gathering
So I'm spreading music
Way ahead of you kid yea
You're looking very stupid
This

down cause I'll just respawn
Man this shit hot like Black Swan, I'm James Bond in Casino Royale
I've been writing more than your fucking pen pal
And my

that they dress and they talk got me blind
I know there's something on her other side
A stranger between me and my time and my pride
I'm on the beach

have it my way
Woah...(Woah woah), whose Sin.0
Wait for the beat then you gone know
Make a couple bands by my lonely
Nah nigga I don't wanna be your

Dress You to Undress You

Ryan Leslie

Les Is More

2012

Got a 9 can't be late reservation to the Ritz
I'm in my Louis cape on my Andre Leon grind, that's Vogue, homie
Straight out the pages of the mag
She

said I'm about to win the lottery
She asks "How?"
I said, "Your seven digits right now"
And made her smile
Now we conversin' and she feelin' my style