The cocaine before you, uh, has been tested, is testing of a very high purity
Indicating that it has not been stepped on
Straight up (Uh)
Live shit, man, for my street niggas
Stand up, hold your own, niggas, man
Do what you say and say what you mean, niggas
Real shit, check it
Nah' mean? I had to go pull that blicky long stockin' out, nigga
Struck his ass quick
Never put out a bad batch of dope
Kicked the door, niggas thought the latch was broke
Been had ratchets, it made me lift the mattress
Get the pole and get to clappin'
Clipped it, kicked off the back of the fishing boat
With the shit, man, I did the most, I got hit with the low
Kevin Gates told you he was shakin', I got two different phones
Keep that weightless, I need them bigger stones
You bustin' down the naked Jacob
My flood to APF, it is a goal
Say that still not I ain't the way I'm built, my bitch nifty off the bill
When breakers ain't ran on the silk, might have to go swayed on the quill
Beat me some slick players for real
Why spray at will's what you sayin' for the kill
And wait for the trail, out in Bakersville
This ain't a favorite based on a film, I'll raise your kilt
Landscape of makin' it safe, then the snakes reveal
I made it Miami, stay on your heels like a Navy Seal
Marc
I been dope, I could fly a thousand dollar coat
When I was broke, I sold coke for C-notes
Got pretty hoes blowin' on my dice in a casino
Fast life, all that we know, nigga
I been dope, I could fly a thousand dollar coat
When I was broke, I sold coke for C-notes
Got money, hoes blowin' on my dice in a casino
Fast life, all that we know, nigga
It's like I write rhymes with coke lines
Work frontin' like neutral niggas with [?] signs
No blinds, stand with my flesh and my opulence
Pray to duck, secret indictments with different documents
Incriminating me for shit I did in the past
Although I'm chillin' in the present, I was gettin' it fast
You think these diamonds just fell out of the sky?
Sometime I wake up with my scrotum gettin' licked in Dubai
Doggy, I'm fly, July to July
If you claimin' that we movin' like my nigga, you lie
Disrespectful on the dead because you livin', you die
Acclimated overlord is what my aura implied
We unhinged, y'all still know to let the warriors ride
A glorious guy, fact, I keep the muzzle on the mech
Slugs empty through your chest, but they come out your back
Lauren
Sixty-seven kilos
Worth an estimated street value of some five million dollars
Preliminarily by investigators and it is tested of a very high purity
