Al Capone

I put a quarter right up in my jeans

She callin' my phone and she left you on seen

No no no, I do not fuck with the squares

My diamonds they cut in a circle like Ferris

I took a limo out in Paris

Hittin' a bimbo on the terrace

I was geekin' on the profit

Gave my boy the half advance

Diamonds on my neck

Flooded out, and it's out of Rome

I was on the X

In the South, move like Al Capone

Bitches love my scent

That's Dior with the Marlboro

I was with your girl in New York

Flier than a drone

Uh

I was with your girl in New York

Took of like a Rocket, Motorsport

I put in more profit 'cuz I'm bored

Yeah, Uh

'Cuz I'm bored (What?)

Might go lift the door

I pulled up a 'Rari, then I left Aventador ('dor!)

Wanna come compete with us, you better check the score (Yeah!)

Twin choppa' turbo, I just put that on the whoop

Got VLone rims, yeah

Put on them Timbs, yeah

She rockin' Skims, yeah

Margiela wings, yeah

No key my Enzo

I'm on Benzo

In San Diego

That's where my Ms go (Aye!)

Pulled up to the party

Trynna find out what the freaks say

I feel like I'm Gotti

I got money comin' each way

I just pimped the 'Gatti

You can catch me on the E-Way

I was with your girl in New York

Diamonds on my neck

Flooded out, and it's out of Rome

I was on the X

In the South, move like Al Capone

Bitches love my scent

That's Dior with the Marlboro

I was with your girl in New York

Flier than a drone

I put a quarter right up in my jeans

She callin' my phone and she left you on seen

No no no, I do not fuck with the squares

My diamonds they cut in a circle like Ferris