[Intro]
(Damn Dior)
(Ayo Jee, you did it again)
[Chorus]
I treat this rappin' sh*t like art
Been from the start
I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart
We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart
And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start
I done seen some sh*t, some sh*t be so tragic
Play with me or my ni**as you done automatic
Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin'
And my b*tch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish
[Verse]
Anything with my name on it [?] see it
Remember all them times I was broke I had to get it
Remember [?] smoke [?] see it
This ain't no [?] but [?]
Trapping on the block early mornin' trying to get it up
They try to throw dirt on my name but they ain't big enough
They try to see when Duke gon' fall off
When my mans open pass him the ball, don't do no ball hog
Yeah you know we all bought em
Top models stay always callin'
Pop bottles we solve the problem
Got choppers in out the [?]
Thought I was a [?] I can't give em sh*t
They ain't give me nothing when I was down bad on my [?]
Now we in them foreign cars now we switchin' lanes
She fu*k me like a pornstar plus she give me brain
I might post her but don't [?] my b*tches badder
I was down there first now I'm going up the ladder
But in the meantime in between time
I'm so bossy I ain't never sent no green line
Straight out the jungle, can't make no more fumbles
[?] say I was a runner b*tch I kick it like a [?]
Five-star dinner dates I [?] Katana
I'm blending right in at trap like a iguana
We been doing numbers lately, this ain't no fornicating
And I been beating down this rap sh*t like I'm masturbating
We gon' get it on we never be off
Prepare for the storm, these ni**as so soft
Got biscotti in my lungs it got me coughing and sh*t
I'm up at ten in the morning I just be talking my sh*t
What can I say, I just ran up a 30 in a day
They on my dick when I know they feel a way
b*tch I'm a [?] legend I came straight up out that tray
[Chorus]
I treat this rappin' sh*t like art
Been from the start
I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart
We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart
And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start
I done seen some sh*t, some sh*t be so tragic
Play with me or my ni**as you done automatic
Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin'
And my b*tch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish