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Touchdown, bust down, people I don't trust now Smokin' Haze, New York, grab this shit from uptown Used to take the bus down, now we flyin', PJs Private spot for the week, got here on a seaplane Grabbed another old-school, that other shit is old news (it's old news) I'm focused now, I won't lose, Chevy with the cold shoes Custom Louis crewneck, jewelry drippin', too wet 50k roulette, craps, I ain't lose yet (I ain't lose yet) Big dog at the table with the cash to spend (yeah) Runnin' circles 'round cats with the bag again On a ten year run, I'm glad it hasn't ended It's lonеly on the top, hit the store, drop a half an M Yеah, and I don't shit where I sleep In Dubai for a week, got this watch from a sheep Rubbin' shoulders with elite, every flavor is unique I ain't even reached my peak, thirty M's, I want a peek (I want a peek) Came a long way from makin' bitches hand over a fee I used to move a box a week in Atlanta with nice and fee Bring the Jag' back here, in a drought, we used to eat The Europeans got a fleet and I'm gettin' harder to reach, Bern Different level, cribs, I got several In the cut, papered up, I'm just tryin' induct the devil (tryin' induct) Yeah, another milli' on my schedule (on my schedule) Black cars and heavy metal (heavy metal) Different level, cribs, I got several In the cut, papered up, I'm just tryin' induct the devil (induct the devil) Yeah, another milli' on my schedule (on my schedule) Black cars and heavy metal (heavy metal) Closin' deals over five-star meals If you saw him then he squeal, I only rock with the real If I'm poppin' a seal, I ain't talkin' 'bout drank (no drank) Everywhere I go, I keep some fresh smoke from the Bay I keep hash in my J, a hundred racks in my safe They say, "Bern switched up, he ain't actin' the same" Man, they really want status, all them cats really lame Tell them boys to stay inside, then keep snatchin' them chains We put packs on the plane, I ain't ever stop trappin' And he keep talkin' loud, tell that boy to stop cappin' Do a hundred miles an hour without my seatbelt fastened All that shit really stale, they ain't ever caught traction Yeah, I'm still active, I'm really outside (really outside) Different levels to the game, I'll never resign Put pressure on they neck, I'm ahead of the line Made a billion off weed, I'm ahead of my time, Bern Different level, cribs, I got several In the cut, papered up, I'm just tryin' induct the devil (tryin' induct) Yeah, another milli' on my schedule (on my schedule) Black cars and heavy metal (heavy metal) Different level, cribs, I got several In the cut, papered up, I'm just tryin' induct the devil (induct the devil) Yeah, another milli' on my schedule (on my schedule) Black cars and heavy metal (heavy metal)
Writer(s): Robert Da Man Mixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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