Boom, I keep going till the wheels fall off and the deal´s called off
Even then, I probably still won´t stop Still tryna cop the yacht with a helicopter pad at the top Big spliff while I´m chillin´ on the docks with some Henny on the rocks I used to put yayo in the pot, melt it down, whip it back, let it lock And now I make hits, I can shut this shit down when I want I tell Kev, tell Colin, "Let it drop" Rise it up and let it knock I make the feds tape off your block Hit the M-way and bake off in Notts I´m as real as it gets, self-made and I earned my respect Had to wait for the dots to connect I´m still tryna get a private jet And a twenty-room mansion with a lion as a pet
I can´t forget them hard times when I never ate I was busy tryna eat and now I´m gettin´ paid in my sleep
Big Cuban links Hands off, I only eat off drinks Three million for the crib and my favourite spot by the sink, ah Two shooters, gotta stay in sync Hoes takin´ sly pics I don´t wanna link I really bought the nappers out to Wireless Three thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No, no, no stylist Fell in love with this life ´cause it´s enticin´ Sent my young boy on a ride, no licence
Treat the other side like a gun range Cop my wifey a Bentley, that´s chump change Trap in my city, I don´t need to lock cunch I used to give out free crack, that´s a Roc Brunch Me and my nigga Jack, we goin´ strain shopping Fucked your favourite pop star, I ain´t name-droppin´ I got a chick collection on my chick selection Got a calendar and every day, I switch complexion The feds listened to the verses that I wrote How the black sheep of the family turn into a G.O.A.T.? I´ll scoop her in a Porsche, use a Uber to drop her home All these rap cheques and I still can´t leave the block alone
I don´t need to use their platforms cah I got my own When you´re talkin´ to a nigga like me, just watch your tone Dropped out them lazy niggas, started rollin´ with the grafters I was cotton pickin´, now I own all my masters, it´s nice
Big Cuban links Hands off, I only eat off drinks Three million for the crib and my favourite spot by the sink, ah Two shooters, gotta stay in sync Hoes takin´ sly pics I don´t wanna link I really bought the nappers out to Wireless
Three thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No, no, no stylist Fell in love with this life ´cause it´s enticin´ Sent my young boy on a ride, no licence
Hit them niggas, they know where the smoke goes Opp pack and I roll and I smoke O´s I ain´t regular, this drip is not on for the photos Get my bitch every Chanel, now I´m calling you Coco I´m a big fish, you couldn´t eat what´s on my plate It was a big risk, I couldn´t even take the chase Cuttin´ corners off the brick, I´m really making plays It´s really a Richard Mille miss, I really bought it plain
That´s my niggas, put the dotty in the Audi or the Bimmas I took the yacht out in Saudi with the winners G-LOC ´cause my nigga lost the blicky My jewels stay cool, Ice City We don´t see the same, eight cars like it´s GTA I was on the strip like I´m GBK Your stones ain´t VV, mate, I put the easy way
Big Cuban links Hands off, I only eat off drinks Three million for the crib and my favourite spot by the sink, ah Two shooters, gotta stay in sync Hoes takin´ sly pics I don´t wanna link I really bought the nappers out to Wireless
Three thousand on these leather pants, no stylist No, no, no stylist Fell in love with this life ´cause it´s enticin´ Sent my young boy on a ride, no licence