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(Dreams Work)
(XL Eagle made it) (ayy)
Oh, Nard and B (Nard and B)
Ayy (ayy)
In my Cartier lenses (lens, yeah), yeah
I got tunnel vision, whoo! (Tunnel vision, tunnel, yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (uh, oh, whoa, whoa)
I just asked about my Business, yeah (yeah, yeah-yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (in my Cartier, ayy, ayy-ayy)
In my Cartier lenses, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (in my Cartier, ayy, ayy)
In my Cartier lenses (oh, oh-whoa)
Roll a backwooda, I don't do no Dutch (I don't do no dutch)
I'm in Detroit, like a player, I'm in Hutch (I'm in Hutch)
Gold frames, red lenses (red lenses) like Punch (like Punch)
Jewelleries, got so much money, now, they nothin' (now, they nothin')
For me (me), them ballies came from Switzerland, that's oversea
I got the baddest bitches rolling up my weed for me (yeah)
All these diamonds in my wires, I can barely see
The latest limited edition, ayy (ayy, ayy)
In my Cartier lenses (ayy-ayy, yeah), yeah
I got tunnel vision, whoo! (Tunnel vision, tunnel, yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (uh, oh, whoa, whoa)
I just asked about my Business, yeah (yeah, yeah-yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (in my Cartier, ayy, ayy-ayy)
In my Cartier lenses, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah)
In my Cartier lenses (in my Cartier, ayy, ayy)
In my Cartier lenses (oh, oh-whoa) (in my Cartier, let's go)
She can't see my eyes (she can't see my eyes), I got on Cartiers (I got on Cartiers)
I lick between her thighs (her thighs), she said, "You're hard, you're hurting me"
I spent a back-up on my last, I got my bitch a Berkin (uh, uh)
Now, she laughin' at her friends (she laughin' at her friends), all that hating wasn't working (gang)
Now, they speakin' on the dead (speakin' on the dead), I'm seeing red (baow-baow-baow-baow-baow)
I'm sippin' red, I can't stop until the family fed (baow, baow, baow, baow)
I got niggas in the feds (they gettin' fed), they bustin' heads (they bustin' heads)
That lil' nigga not no killer, he just geekin' off the meds (uh, uh) (geekin' off the meds) (no, nigga)