homey look at me yeah why you mad 30 chains on shining like bling i see you mad you want me down to my last dollar all they holler like clean there they go there they go there they go shining so clean there they go there they go there they go shining so clean diamonds clear million dollar meetings in the air fly talk medusa face on everything i wear drop head im laid back i dont count money i weight that i pop ace straight jack i buy new i dont trade back ha me and harry in that two door got that hoodie when that sudo flowing smoke with that roof off flying high i be riding round with that marvelo got a hundred rounds of a hundred pounds 30 grand did a hundred shows like ha them cryin they want me on the corner watch mine die back blocks since hair lock cash in i jail out big shows i sell out real i bail out im riding ninja stars 850 v12 im futuristic clean mine with the seashells these bitches do my feet then place the heat to your cheeks so i can chew the beef in greece the linen hanging loose now let the loot pile doing indos in the coup wild with the roof down and its pouring rain round i put this knife right through your daughters name we smoking different colors like when the autumn came oh seen me sitting on the softest leather no me and these never walked together they just want me for these things i have acquired yo when i told you that i loved you i was lying smoke some 1