(Ertu)
(Lucas)
Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake (uh-huh, yeah)
Ask how I'm doing man I'm great (yeah)
Nine ounces drying on the plate (skee)
Tap running like a race (uh, uh)
Private plate, the new R8 (skee)
Buy her Louis, fuck her face (skee)
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away (skee)
No fake models, no divas (uh)
One hundred bine for the Nina (uh-huh)
Bro take the mop do a clean up, clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance, half a million in Binance
All these watches still can't get the time back
Or my mind back, fly that
I just seen a nigga get slapped up hands free
Right now I feel like Matilda
Broski, you gotta spoil her
If she a loyal one and a real one (yeah)
I can see in your eyes, you ain't been through no pain
And that's why you don't know who you are (wow)
My shooter asked "Can he rob my rapper friends?"
But I just told him nah
She cryin', cryin', diamonds like the stars
Bought the coke, 'cause soft out whipped it turned it hard
I like her nails, her hair, I like her ass
Pino whip a zino in a pint glass (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Home Alone 2, I started with nothing, it's hard
The drillers they takin' no payments
'Cause they banging hammers out of love
Perform on camera, like a star
Sold that crack from Katie's, now look I'ma star (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake (uh-huh, skee)
Ask how I'm doing man I'm great (skee)
Nine ounces drying on the plate (brr)
Tap running like a race
Private plate, the new R8 (skee)
Buy her Louis, fuck her face (uh-huh)
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away
No fake models, no divas (nah)
One hundred bine for the Nina
Bro take the mop do a clean up, clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance, half a million in Binance
All these watches still can't get the time back
Or my mind back, fly that (yeah)
I showed my nigga the millions (yeah)
I make a prayer for his children (yeah)
I took a perc 'cause of feelings
Now I'm strong I don't feel them, yeah (yeah)
Patek Philippe, I got chills (chills)
I told my nigga, it's sealed (Sealed)
I told my lady I love her, we fuck with no rubber
There's nobody else (nobody else)
I cannot park up the Rolls truck (Rolls truck)
I'm leaving my truck in the valley
He smelling the Cali, he know it's us (skrrt)
I'm young and I'm rich and I'm reckless
The olders can never control us (skee)
Rip the Z's out the packet, I told my nigga to roll up (uh)
Fresh home, now we safe, I love my nigga like yesterday (ya dig)
The Richard Mille isn't plain, I told my nigga he heavyweight (ya dig)
The stash spot is a secret, you out the home so don't ever say (don't ever say)
I sip my lemonade, all this coke in the room made the weather change
Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake (uh-uh, yeah)
Ask how I'm doing man I'm great (yeah)
Nine ounces drying on the plate (skee)
Tap running like a race (uh-huh)
Private plate, the new R8 (skee)
Buy her Louis, fuck her face (skee)
Buy my niggas hammers, fly away (skee)
No fake models, no divas (uh)
One hundred bine for the Nina (uh-huh)
Bro take the mop do a clean up, clean up, yeah
Big cars with no finance, half a million in Binance (skee)
All these watches still can't get the time back
Or my mind back, fly that
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Lake 29 - D-Block Europe
