Million

I know some of you niggas is really like rappers and shit

This is my recording process

I'm really geeking, Steve Urkel here

I got real pearls in my ear

You wanna play with me? I don't play fair

I just got the pack make it disappear

Look at my neck it's a chandelier

I was down bad you ain't really care

I ain't have cash you were never there

Now my diamonds they dancing like a cheerleader

Now I'm flexing with Idol in a two seater

And this Beemer a coupe it a two seater

And I'm pouring the lean in a two litre

I married the trap, these niggas they cheaters

And since way back, your hoe want to meet us

She say we're just friends how can you believe her?

I'm in a Benz. Speed up

I ran up the bands like a hundred meters

My blunt it three grams, I'm smoking reefer

I smoke in a mansion, kicking my feet up

I whip out the pan, they call me Peter

Leader of the Gang, Julius Caesar

Them birds they sing, like Justin Bieber

You were the man, now you washed up

Fuck being famous, gotta get your bucks up

Fuck being famous, in love with the come-up

I'm living life, I'm tryna live honest

But I know I lied when I said I love her

I fuck on your mama I'm a motherfucker

You broke as a joke (haha) Chris Tucker

Say you getting doe

Know you lying

I just wanna glow, like a diamond

Don't care if I blow up, my pockets dynamite

She doing that blow-by-blow like fight night

Like she Pinnochio, she gon play with her nose

I told her "take it slow you might die tonight"

Say she don't got a nigga, wa itatola

She want me to eat her up, kea mo kgagola

She say this a teaser, she got a part two

She wanna test me when she text me

Talk to your bih

She love to send nudes

I got the biggest flex in the nation

You wanna go with me? Nigga come through

I got a lot of women they gon' come through