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Can we get some more Veuve please?
Niggas really in that bag, in that mode
Sipping champagne
Around beautiful women
It's just how we live life, yea
Soon as niggas hand me the keys I'm off the dealership
Author of my life man I'm nice with the penmanship
You ain't really meeting no goals until you finish 'em
Nah that ain't my bitch, she just a friend with a benefit
Lowkey flex draped down in designer
We do fine dining, we don't order Benihana
Came a long way, I graduated from the Honda
Stepping out the whip the shoes the same color as ricotta
Summer villa cottage, the tires and rims polished
Baby brain dumb, it ain't no way she went to college
Moguls in the making and you ain't gotta remind us
I'm in love with my bitch and my bitch in love with Rihanna
I remember being down bad praying for better days
Real niggas round me keep me grounded as I elevate
The fit is from the future, the money collected yesterday
I feel the beach breeze as I meditate, oowee
Yea, we at the back of Antico
My nigga Will got the, you know, Cliquot
I had to get the Pinot
Tip the valet one time, they fuck with me
Only real shit in my raps
This ain't that, that shit mismatch
I got Iri on standby for any mishaps
Any scandal fly under radar if I say fix that
It's a green light when Iri hit me with the dispatch
The 328 I paid for it in cash, God is my witness
Wrote a song with two words, it got me double digits
Thousands, I took a few L's they still can't fuck with me
So if I gotta live out my whip, at least its luxury
It took me a few years to really perfect this
And I rap better than all my womens ex's
Its funny how niggas reach and they miss
I say they name and they peak, say mine you cease to exist
These niggas ain't sending smoke, they sending cease and desist
Karma a bitch, I be reaping the benefits
Two days with me it's just a weekend in bliss