HALL OF FAME (feat. Lorenzo Fliez)

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jaydamié

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Make a flip
Wake up every morning put my 40 on my hip
You ain't talking money then it prolly make no sense
See me and I'm sliding in a pair of off white kicks
Fendi on my Prada yeah I'm all about my fits
Drippin and I'm sipping super faded in a Benz
Balenciaga jacket put a rollie on my wrist
I be I be Stackin paper yeah I'm all about my chips
Got a bad one in the foreign and she crazy stupid thicc
5-0 pull us over I'm not sober I been lit
Never knew that I would pull up in a motha fuckin' 6
Diamond diamonds on me shining VVS's on me hit
Nobody can stop me yeah I always keep a stick
I been controlling all these streets ever since I was a jit
All I ever wanted was some money and a whip
Now I pull up in the latest popping bottles in the VIP
Throw some hunnits make em strip
Yeah I told em I would make it
Gangsters move in silence never talk I'm one to take it
I'm the realest in the making
Nobody can take it
Catch me sipping Louis 13 now I'm faded
Everything official now
Yeah you see me in whip you know I'm riding
Every time I call her she pick up and then she sliding
Purple in my cup I mix it up its suicide yeah
Pour another one to lift me up I'm in the sky
You know I ride yeah
I'm in the Hall of Fame
Diamonds from Cartier
Came from the VS1
Now we done switch the grade
I want some Bombay, mixed lemonade
My whole drank on rocks
Came from plastic bottles and fake chains
Now errthang on lock, like
I'm in the Hall of Fame
Diamonds from Cartier
Came from the VS1
Now we done switch the grade
I want some Bombay, mixed lemonade
My whole drank on rocks
Came from plastic bottles and fake chains
Now errthang on lock, like
I can just get it together
Put on my chain N Louis V sweater
Never been better
Ride through my city 150 the dash
If 5'0 don't let up
I'm in a cutlass done with fucc shit
Look at my ex bitch She don't mean nothin
I get aggressive even in public
Run up on me N that might get you stuffed
Fliez got the stick, I got the bag
Corduroy suit, popping some tags
Way she was playing my Flute
I just had to ask Shawty to
If she had spent time in the band
I got some land, Shawty a 10
If she throwing that ass
She ain't gotta pay rent
I ain't your friend
You are expendable
That's on my government name
It's the federal
I cannot let it go
Money the power the fame
Like twins in my bed
It's identical
I got these
Bullets up out of my nine
They might fly if you want it
I'm here if you need it
I got VV's on my neck n wrist
my outfit cost a car note
Flip my lambo door my seats all red just like a cardinal
Open up my trunk it's in front I got an arsenal
Nobody believe that you can do it
Till you on though
I'm on one
I gotta problem with all yall
People that me want to fall ya
Stacking my money so tall
Didn't believe me
Don't want me to ball
I'm wearing Bape and my new Audemars
Last 9 months I ain't have no job
I had all my faith in God He really saved me
I ain't got no problems make this music and they pay me
Tryna double up my money
Pockets looking crazy
If you ain't about it don't bring it up
I'm in the back n I'm sipping a double
I gotta watch what I say it's so tragic
Know that the government want me in trouble
Got me a team
Just get in my huddle
A hunnet on ice
Like I bought us a puddle
Runnin on E, still smoke petrol
Business booming, had to hit up Metro
I'm in the Hall of Fame
Diamonds from Cartier
Came from the VS1
Now we done switch the grade
I want some Bombay, mixed lemonade
My whole drank on rocks
Came from plastic bottles and fake chains
Now errthang on lock, like
I'm in the Hall of Fame
Diamonds from Cartier
Came from the VS1
Now we done switch the grade
I want some Bombay, mixed lemonade
My whole drank on rocks
Came from plastic bottles and fake chains
Now errthang on lock, like

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