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  • This thing of ours
    Got me driving sports cars 200 miles per hour
    Parked outside a 5-star hotel lobbies
    Drunk models leaving the bar legs all wobbly
    ******* choose 'fore you lose, get a chance at excitement
    This how life get, when you pilot with the owners, the one's who set prices
    Bringing that green sticky cactus to your cypher
    I won't pass it, don't even bother asking, this for my jet lifers
    Never dyers, chevy riders, front liners won't define her, jeans designer
    My best ******* get flights to
    London, ticket to
    Madonna I ain't even coming
    I'm 2012 Rolex
    Regatta, St.
    Thomas buying diamonds for my momma
    Put that on my momma, that's gonna look so good on my momma
    When I put that on my momma, and so continues the saga
    Another day another dollar, another club night, another 40 popped bottles
    Them ******* bought their own way we ain't even have to buy 'em
    Andretti Corleone
    Jet Life Fly
    Mafia Smell my cologne
    I'm smelling like a big deal
    Heavy profit, smelling like don't trip homeboy
    I got it Smelling like deep pockets, higher than a helicopter
    Spit that ignorant *******t but
    I deliver it so proper
    You couldn't see me with binoculars, church homie gospel
    Impossible to do it bigger than me we **** colossal
    Talking money out here and
    I'm digging like
    I'm looking for fossil
    Triple OG some y'all *****s to childish, can't eat round me'
    Bring them little boys to
    McDonalds they playing
    What the *****
    We pull V12 engines into private parking lots, by way of secret entrance
    We in the building now, rooftop never been up here huh?
    You can't come through alone without somebody from my set to vouch for you homes
    Take it all in love, you around some grown men
    The chosen know when the going get tough, the tough roll up and keep right the ***** going
    Champagne pouring every morning, celebration god kept us we made it
    He ain't let them haters take us
    He gave us another 24 hours to scour after that paper
    A towel where
    I lay up Little momma in a
    Jet Life monogram towel applying makeup
    For wherever the day may take us
    Skybox suite catered,
    Clippers versus
    Lakers Los
    Angeles vacation, a little work a little of that playing
    I'm saying.....
    What the *****
  • This thing of ours
    Got me driving sports cars 200 miles per hour
    Parked outside a 5-star hotel lobbies
    Drunk models leaving the bar legs all wobbly
    ******* choose 'fore you lose, get a chance at excitement
    This how life get, when you pilot with the owners, the one's who set prices
    Bringing that green sticky cactus to your cypher
    I won't pass it, don't even bother asking, this for my jet lifers
    Never dyers, chevy riders, front liners won't define her, jeans designer
    My best ******* get flights to
    London, ticket to
    Madonna I ain't even coming
    I'm 2012 Rolex
    Regatta, St.
    Thomas buying diamonds for my momma
    Put that on my momma, that's gonna look so good on my momma
    When I put that on my momma, and so continues the saga
    Another day another dollar, another club night, another 40 popped bottles
    Them ******* bought their own way we ain't even have to buy 'em
    Andretti Corleone
    Jet Life Fly
    Mafia Smell my cologne
    I'm smelling like a big deal
    Heavy profit, smelling like don't trip homeboy
    I got it Smelling like deep pockets, higher than a helicopter
    Spit that ignorant *******t but
    I deliver it so proper
    You couldn't see me with binoculars, church homie gospel
    Impossible to do it bigger than me we **** colossal
    Talking money out here and
    I'm digging like
    I'm looking for fossil
    Triple OG some y'all *****s to childish, can't eat round me'
    Bring them little boys to
    McDonalds they playing
    What the *****
    We pull V12 engines into private parking lots, by way of secret entrance
    We in the building now, rooftop never been up here huh?
    You can't come through alone without somebody from my set to vouch for you homes
    Take it all in love, you around some grown men
    The chosen know when the going get tough, the tough roll up and keep right the ***** going
    Champagne pouring every morning, celebration god kept us we made it
    He ain't let them haters take us
    He gave us another 24 hours to scour after that paper
    A towel where
    I lay up Little momma in a
    Jet Life monogram towel applying makeup
    For wherever the day may take us
    Skybox suite catered,
    Clippers versus
    Lakers Los
    Angeles vacation, a little work a little of that playing
    I'm saying.....
    What the *****