Lyrics:
Man 1: What?
Mandy: This praising.
Wise Man 1: No, no, no.
Mandy: Oh! Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
take
(let's go half on a lady)
Ya motherfuckers ain't live, don't control the streets
I sold 163 thousandon my 1st week
That means I got more fans than you
statement true
If all your friends are hoes... what the fuck does that make you
Random blend dm'd me and she said come
Through
I don't know slim but her
the things I got to live by
I celebrate success by getting right back to work
And know what happens next like I read through the sequel first
Ahh this is
ask me "What you call that?"
Yeah, bitch is bein' crazy
How she think that I would call back?
Wettin' 3's up in this bitch and I
Forgot to give the ball
of the dark you know
249 has been dark you know
Sirens light up the sky
Break clean, roll smoke, I don’t pass to anyone
What you mean you didn’t know go and ask
enough (word)
Jim and L, gun case, lawyer on the call with us
Me and Zeek eatin' bullets, fuck wrong with all of us? (I don't know)
Come to the mall
yeah
I got my Tiffany, my Cartier
You never knew that you can fly
But sky’s the limit when you’re mine
Today I feel like Carti yeah
I got my Tiffany, my
as a friend
Until you've got what you wanted
Then you go build up your wall
But i'm done trying to climb it
That thing's getting way too tall
I don't know what
news
I'm a CC baby, what you gon' do?
You should do your homework 'cause we finna blow you (no homo)
You still sell no work 'cause don't nobody know you
hard, don't know what they saw
This a Audemars Piguet
Fuck it, I'm thinking about throwing baguettes in my chandelier ceiling
And I'mma scrape the game
got to lose is my erection
I'm a black man with a deadly weapon (What drug reference, huh?)
I'm a real dog, we all go to heaven
But I been trippin'
you don’t end me
Yeah ay ay yea yeah yeah
Forgive me for what I did
I’m so sorry, I’m so fucking empty
I know, I would say, it’s not okay
I know
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
and Freezy were making these 50's, we count it up, then we gon throw up
Woah, Woah
How you gon' say that you know us?
All my pants got BB belt, I don't gotta
lives have come between us
Still I know you just don't care
And I said "What about Breakfast at Tiffany's?"
She said, "I think I remember that film
artist
Even though I'm independent ballin
Dressed down in all types of Gucci
Main bitch hit my line but I just gotta keep it humble
Uh
By now you know I
(featuring Tiffany Villareal)
[Chorus: Tiffany Villareal]
Some day, I know you'll be far away
I'll be right here to stay, give me one day
Baby,
you up too
Old news old news
What I’d give to see the old you
I don’t know what you been going through
But it’s old news old news
You can roll another
(as long I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
And shawty if you don't know
I got I got
the time to get it right
I see you on IG, but really what you living like
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase
the camera take this photo
I'mma last forever you dudes got that come and go flow
I dont think that shit I know so
How many horses on your Polo?
From here it
A couple cups of that and I just don't know how to act
By the second bottle that's when I just get to buzzing
I said I run New York and ain't nobody saying
brought the stars with me
And my flip game so viscous
I ain't talking bout no cars you see
Ain't count no guap don't start with me
I know these niggas heard
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