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Daydreamin', just a nigga out in Paris like I'm Jay-Zin'
All these bitches speakin' French and they stay schemin'
How he rakin' in this money, man, they can't believe it, ayy
Serving straight drop, uh, pull up in a tank shootin' at your tank top, uh
And we spread ops, uh,
And my dog Korean, he gon' let that K pop
When it get to spring, yeah, we bring that Maybach, uh
Pull up on you clean and you gettin' straight mopped, uh
I put blue inside my Rollie, call it Baywatch
It's just us against the world, feel like Tupacs
R.I.P. to Kobe, but I'm seein' helicops, uh
You been actin' phony, dawg, are you my friend or not?
Uh, I'ma park you niggas, cause you niggas talk a lot
Potato on the barrel, turn you to a tater tot, ayy
And Picasso couldn't picture this, flick the wrist
Me and Gash at the top floor sippin' Cris
Poker table with the chips, you just chippin' in
And the restaurant's five-star Michelin, ayy
You play Malcolm, you the middleman, ayy I'ma cut you out, bring the scissors in, ayy
Throw you out, trash out, in a bin
Throw the bag out, cash out, send a pin
Peter Parker, all these niggas tough behind the web
If he talkin' on the sidelines, sub em in
We turn a three-star Michelin to the five-star when we in it
Yeah, sub em in
They be askin' for my pronouns, you should know I'm him
Only time around police when I perform with Sting
All these orcas in the water, I dare you to swim
My high school teacher somewhere cryin', saw me on the Forbes
Never needed Justin Bieber to bring me on tour
Made it in New York, with a plastic fork no silver spoon, you nepo babies would've
been a corpse
You lookin' like a dork in your daddy Porsche
They see the Rollie shimmer every time I twist the cork
No menus needed, bring out everything except the pork
I'm with the family at Torissi, come sit with the Lords
Yeah, I work for myself, so I guess I work for a boss
Don't you get it?
Aye, in South of France with Dolan, he just went and made a trade