[Intro]
[Hook 1: Deau X. Boy]
I'm on their heels, talking six inches
Got to be ill, this a sick business
We seal the deal then we split the riches
They think it's Christmas, I'm so f**ing gifted
[Verse 1: Deau X. Boy]
Man, I'm like Barry with the Lions
And you barely hear me trying, if I ain't working then dying
Man, these n***as having comfort issues
But what the f** does slumber get you
I need Diddy cake, Bono bread, Hov riches
It all comes together, fridge, sink, stove, kitchen
Where I'm from it's coke missions or you broke b**hin
They tried to block my shots, but ended up with goal tending
[Bridge 1: Deau X. Boy]
Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, Louis Vuitton, Giuseppe
I'm on they heels, I'm on they heels, I hope they ready
Louboutin, Jimmy Choo, Louis Vuitton, Giuseppe
I'm on they heels, I'm on they heels, I hope they ready
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Deau X. Boy]
We getting money in a boardroom
They think we're headed to courtroom
Suits and ties, stupid rides, suicides, who inside
Curtains closed, certain clothes, just to show my Jewish pride
n***as better check their rear views
Thought It'd be a year or two, I won't be near you when the year is through
Got you like where's he disappearing to
Looking for me just like parents
I'm clearly in a leer, it's cool
But talking in the air is rude
[Bridge]
[Hook]