Cool cool cool cool
Yup, finally famous n***a
[Hook:]
Ok, I get lost in the night
Faded off of that brown
We can take shots of that white
Realest n***as around
Tell me would you like it would you like it if I let you call me big
Take it to the D, I can show you where I live
Take it to the penthouse and show you how to live
And treat it like it ain't sh**
Now ask me how it feel
How it feel, how it feel
How it feel, how it feel
Yea tell me how it feel, how it feel, how it feel
Man to be around a n***a this real
You know I came up, came down
Turn every dream I had real
So tell me how it feel
How it feel, how it feel
Man to be around a n***a this real
[Verse 1:]
You know I need everything in plural
That's benji's and euro's
I just came back from that Paris
My life is moving in turbo
My pinky ring just dingling
Look how I'm sipping my merlot
Look how I'm hittin' my herbal
Praise God, church ho
What the f** is you saying?
B.I.G I'm the mayor in the b**h
Ol' fur coat looking like a bear in this b**h
OH! f** is you wearing? that's embarra**in sh**
Man and to my new girls that's hearing this sh**
You f**ing with an OG, you should cherish this sh**
Man they tell me that they love me, I ain't hearing that sh**
They trynna get up in my will and inherit that sh**
That's why I'm faded, I'm wasted
I'm living life like it's no jail
House bigger than a hotel
But these hoes tell
So I still take their a** to the hotel
In my hotel
I got a bad b**h with that body
And a badder b**h in that lobby
Boy that's just how I got it
When I...
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Bad b**hes that came through
I'm hitting all that I aim to
So stoned I can't move
So stoned I can't move
She go either way like it's game two
She look at her phone praying it ain't you
Living out all the rumors
Then afterwards, say it ain't true
Man I'm daydreaming while s**ing
Her screams remind me I'm in it
And all this champagne that I'm popping
Reminded me that I'm winning
I know we shouldn't get so high
Yea, remind me that when I'm finished
But this the life we chose
It's the only life that we know
Reminiscing when I had no job
Back when I woulda robbed yo job
Me and my n***as on the streets dog
Throwing signs up like we roadside
Now the suits and pasta both bowtie
My Greek girls say "opa"
My Spanish girls scream "no mas"
And all the Black girls scream "don't, stop"
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