Dolce & Gabbana

Yo, uh

'Cause I've been there and I've spun back (Cppo)

Scammin' out, it just run flat

Me and Es used to run laps

Now we're runnin' racks of this dumb cash

'Cause I've been there and I've did that

Smoked grams of that Ridgeback

I don't do lines, I sniff zig-zags

I've had more steaks then had Big Macs

Bitches look at my direction

Now that I've blown like some TNT (boom)

Why she keep talkin' 'bout money, man?

I just asked her, "What you see in me"?

Cameras, they comin' with flash

And I'm comin' with gas, so it's hittin' like TMZ

Bitch wanna give man affection

If she ain't suck, get the fuck out the 'bnb

Dolce & Gabbana, everything's designer

I'm a fuckin' rockstar, I'll put some coke up on my rider

D-Dolce & Gabbana, everything's designer

I'm a fuckin' rockstar, I'll put some coke up on my rider, yo

Me and Es just left Munich

And the players like Robben and Ribery

Agh, I'm a boss, you ain't talkin' 'bout guap?

Fuck up out the vicinity, huh

I'm seein' these rappers go up and they can't even rap

Man, this shit is just killin' me

They say I ain't drop in some months

That man's fallin' off

Man, these kids must be killin' me

'Cause I've been there and I've spun back

Scammin' out, it just run flat

Me and Es used to run laps

Now we're runnin' racks of this dumb cash

'Cause I've been there and I've did that

Smoked grams of that Ridgeback

I don't do lines, I sniff zig-zags

I've had more steaks then had Big Macs

Crept in, lookin' villainous with my hat low and my feet up

Eyes closed and I'm winnin', bitch

Man, there's money made when I speak up

This bitch want a slice of the pie

But a nigga need toppin' like pizza

Used to see him, my dog gettin' flows

Most times that I do it is with Brian and Peter

I just made bank in the States, no visa