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Grammy Week

8OND

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

I bought some Louis, Dior, and Channel My soul something I'll never sell I get a bag then I just go spend it Im dripping Im dripping on you I get a bag and then I just go spend it 24 karat gold look at my pendant Mama just look at me i'm independent If I said it then you know that I meant it We on a boat in Miami I might fuck around and go win a grammy I could never turn my back on my family Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy Pull up in rovers but leaving in Audis My vision clear it never be cloudy It's not raining outside but it's pouring on me 1000 a show that's the minimum fee Can't even lie yeah I been feeling free I never thought that I'd be on TV look at me now bitch I feel like i'm famous Look at me now bitch do you see changes money go make you or money go brake you I got some places that I could go take you Dubai or France yeah she hold hand yeah Corvettes when we land alakazam yeah She need a blue check she a certified freak She hop in my whip and she suck it for free She wanna fuck a young super star Treat my Honda like a super car I remember no one knew my name Rags to riches I be getting some fame Crazy to think how things change so quick When i'm in public they ask for a pic Wholes in my pants from ashes of blunts Been living reckless for 36 months Me and my brothers were stuck in the runts Now we be up I get a bag and then I just go spend it 24 karat gold look at my pendant Mama just look at me i'm independent If I said it then you know that I meant it We on a boat in Miami I might fuck around and go win a grammy I could never turn my back on my family Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy They know my vibe is contagious They know the flow is outrageous I tell my youngins be patient Work hard don't say shit Came from the basement My lifestyles a statement I got the payment Smoking weed in the Dominican My flow they keep on mimicking The lights at my show keep on flickering The snakes in the grass keep on slithering The gold on my neck keep on glistening The rats on the street keep on listening The ghosts in my room keep on whispering The size of my pockets keep thickening Salt water what i'm swimming in Right in her mouth where i'm finishing This shit go deeper then you think They gave us the boat we didn't sink I get a bag and then I just go spend it 24 karat gold look at my pendant Mama just look at me i'm independent If I said it then you know that I meant it We on a boat in Miami I might fuck around and go win a grammy I could never turn my back on my family Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy
Writer(s): Josh Bond Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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