I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
We get these stacks off these raps
Yeah, these racks keeps me dap
From these shoes on my feet to these snaps on my hat
Me and French Montana spend this change
So we can have these finer things
Do we prefer these type of things? Socks, drawers, designer-made
Dirty, grimy nigga in some thousand dollar shades
You may mistake me for soft 'cause I'm so clutch, look at these shits
Look at this here, look at that there, that's don shit, my palms itch
My bomb bitch, so much back, she shower after shitting
I be shitting on these niggas' songs, rappers wanna live my life
Betray my swag, betray my flag and I'll blow out your candlelight
You the type of nigga like talking, talking, talking, like
Never do that shit that you be claiming you be on it, like
Bandana P not just a spitter, he deliver
Representer of that Mobb Deep gang, the four-fif'er
Cook your liver for dinner to feed my vultures
Yeah, my niggas is gluttons for beef and you niggas is tender
I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
Nigga got his weight up
Standing on his shadow, nigga, whole persona made up
Charcoal grey Camaro, I be sipping that Obama
I'ma kill 'em 'til my time up
Me and Peezy do it easy, nightmare lineup
Look, I promise I'ma turn it up another notch
Nigga drug-related, glad he made it while the haters watch
You know getting money was my first job
Hard work always beat the talent if the talent don't work hard
Nigga, I'm the beast from the streets to online
Never kissed that woman
Blew his brains for his chain, nigga, that's a gold mine
Nigga talk, I'm on air, make sure all that go there
Me and P got the streets, you don't wanna go there
I'm talking blow, ho
High up out my mind off the realest shit I wrote
You know this shit permanent, lifestyle, nigga, fuck swag
Now I'm coming with it fresh out, nigga, fuck a bag, Montana
I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
I'm talking 'bout dough, gold, everything for show
High up out my mind be the realest shit I wrote
I'm talking commas, llamas, tank full of piranhas
Hottest in the street, fuck nigga, we the livest
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