We got London on the track / I’m in London, got my beat from London / I ain’t tryna die young, so I gotta ride with one / Stood toes down in my Balenciagas
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Pullin’ out the coupe out the lot / Told ‘em: Fuck 12, fuck SWAT / Bustin’ all the bales out the box / I just hit a lick with the box
[Scott Storch] / A nigga came from the bottom, down below / ‘Member them cold nights, I was sleepin’ on the floor / Always dreamed about the Forgiato feet, now they down below
I just been ballin’ out every season / Know it’s some niggas I left in the bleachers / I just been married to double cup / I got to pour me a four inside another liter
She want Celine, she want the Gucci / I ride with some hundreds on me, I got the blue cheese / Pull up in a Jeep, I put it on 4G / I want your body, gimme slop top on the front seat
I don’t really wanna go / I don’t really wanna stay / But I really hope and pray / Can we get it together?