Billboard Hitmakers - Intro (Blue Devil) lyrics

[Verse] Let's make a toast, and relax in the sun Or we can go to the strip club and throw up 10,000 ones Creepin' late night with a bad b**h Actin' like a n***a never had sh** I f** with movie stars, I f** with actress High as Aladdin and I am a savage Just came back from Paris Rockstar lifestyle status Gamblin', that's a habit We wear high end fashion Country boy, we tax him Hold that boy for ransom Disappear work just like magic This is a Balmain jacket Spikes on the glove, OG Mac'in And we do not have to practice Light up the backwood and pa** it We toastin' shots in the mansion Came from the trap, I used to have bricks in the pantry f**in' on nothin' but models and dancers All the old b**hes, they say that I'm handsome Stars in my ceiling, pull up in the Phantom Used to have nothin' and we came a long way and look where we at Used to have nothin' and we came a long way and look where we at Thugger, he signed me a check Wished me nothin' but the best They hatin' me cause I got next I just want sh** on my ex We fly private jets