Hibachi pots, Lemonade scotch in the Glock

Toast whoever a nigga's watch

Riched up feeding her French duck

Up in Prime One, one son on me, he shoot like he fuck

A Welly Fargo yo Gallardo jet red

Listening to Marvin and Keith in them Gambling spots, I own the lease

Quarter millions only, on top of the grass we got suites

Man, bottles of Rose, the OJs is here with cold play

I sit back, perform in the grown way

My paper is proper, my bitch hella copped

I bought, copped me to Alans? courts

So many reasons to eat

Don't wanna kill no more, ayo, I'm two steps away from the Lee and Dirty ain't cleaned it in years

I'm hustling a new way, my bookkeeper is standing right here

Ice water is the logo, y'all niggas know so

Flavor like a adobo bring the mayor to It's promo rap nigga, I grow though

Catch me south France lumberjack mink bunch of snow cones

I've been watching, I've been learning

It seems like I've been hustling for years

Now that I've got my earnings

I wanna get away from here

Cause as the world keeps turning

I'm a get mine I swear

Pull them off the lot, let's race 'em

I'm here to break the set to the break who can take 'em

The ambiance, giving no response he gets what he wants

The scratch that he flaunts, nightmares he haunts

I'm just a smooth killa, nothing to prove nigga

Your shit is hard but I'm like, ten times iller

I'm Merlot Sipper you can see my habit

I'm just a businessman besides your chick magnet

A grown woman lover, a shorty's father figure

You keep it all hood, I'm thinking much bigger

Cause life is sweet you spread your wings

The land, the kings, we get right and handle things, you hear?

Like pieces on the board

And my quest for peace is what made me a warlord, dig it?

Spit bars exquisite

No lies, I live it

No telling which island I plan to inhibit

Laid up with a bad bitch, choking on a cigar real far

Feeling stout pussy by the seashore

Smoking jacket and more broads

I'm here to get all yours

The prettiest one you pick, down on all fours

Hide the body, I got that hammers that hate you

Extended clips that's ungrateful

Only thing I could promise is your exit won't be graceful

I'm just hoping your necklace is tasteful

Put you to sleep, that's how I wake you

No alarm clock could ever wake you

I stay out late at night grinding for my payout

I shot my way in, I shoot my way out

That's if I have to, see how it play out

You have a better understanding for the day out

Politic fine tools out there to lay out

AK out

Taking over blocks, making over spots

As the uncut raw and baking soda locks

Last stop inside this coke boy tour

Searching for paradise over this dope boy war

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