Check, check Yeah, uh I´ma just talk my shit (Whoa)
Thumbin´ through a whole ´nother bag, this not the old one Run up on this ´Rari, I´m clickin´ until it´s over Still´ll put the snow on the mission to Minnesota Come on, you know the drill, hop in and hand it over I´m drivin´ in the whip so fast, I can´t control it I´m fishtailin´ leavin´ Javier´s, I should´ve chauffeured Choppin´ it up with Bryan ´bout real-estate by the ocean A seamoss juice, my bitch brought me one from Oakland Today I drove the Porsche with the automatic front limb
I spent a thousand dollars on candles, I´m at Saks Fifth Tucked the uh (He-he) in the gas tank, played the night shift Get on a nigga, headlight coofy for disrespectin´ it I´m thinkin´ billions, cop another buildin´, new woop Sicilian Thinkin´ bigger, you thought I was coolin´, I was takin´ risks Palisades, chillin´ in the shade, might take the Bent´ Bettin´ on myself and every time, nigga, it´s a hit
We off in the Palisades, you know? (Bettin´ on myself every time, nigga, it´s a hit)
I´m talkin´ armed guards, gated communities, man Royal family type shit, for real (Sean Don, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Look, if you not gettin´ richer every year, then you just backwards hustlin´ You movin´ off emotion, I´m strategizin´, discussin´ it See, I been on my supplements Fish oils, chlorophyll, multis My hair growin´ out and hoes lovin´ it Some people can´t piece life together, it´s really puzzlin´ Talkin´ ´bout "Trust me, I got you", but I´m not trustin´ it Commercial real-estate by The Fox, yeah, they constructin´ it
Business flowin´ like the symphony orchestra, I´m conductin´ it I crack my knuckles and neck, now I´m back to new I had to cop a bitch, we not compatible Team on the line, yeah, the love is all lateral You can not practice for shit that´s not practical Fuck with the tactics, this shit can get tactical Fuck with the rations, this shit get irrational I can not talk to you just like them hoes when they mad at you I overwork and do shit I don´t have to do Stumble and stagger to Dodge all the bullets and dodge all the daggers too Workin´ these bitches and blessing them so long I might as well take a sabbatical I tell the truth like a polygraph in a booth
Feel like these rappers do when they pleain´ in front of the judge ´Cause they feel like they havin´ to Judicial system is not a system, it´s a trap for you nigga It´s our season, yeah, Larry June "Sean, when you dropping?" Very soon I get to transformin´ under every moon When they bury me, they gotta bury tombs I´m just one kid in I can´t be lettin´ my seed all off in every womb When you see me out Just know I´m the richest, rawest, rarest nigga off in every room
Woo, man, woo (Yeah, Al what up?) Bettin´ on myself and every time, nigga, it´s a hit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Whoa, whoa, whoa Bettin´ on myself every time, nigga, it´s a hit (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ay, this might be the motherfuckin´ greatest escape