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(Verse)
Iâma tell you what I donât like
Pussy niggas that roll too tight
All these rappers be prototype
If a Louis V not that nice
Iâm the type to drive the day
And cop the night
You the type, to be fly today
But then a cop by night
Donât act like you know my type
Aston Martin be low pro, right
I did the coupes, I got my kids
Iâma need that photo type
Bossing up indeed, Louis on that mogul life
Upgraded from tease, this will be that polo life
I did the cars, did the cribs, I did it big, even had 2 kids
First to blog, first to mob,
In that brand new Murcielag
Stevinchy be like 10, 20 grand in my right hand
I ball like a swing man, so I donât need no wingman
On my flights, I sky fans,
Verses I donât finance
Fuck your skinny jeans boy
Fuck you and your tight pants
iPhone on a iPlan yellow bitch from Iran
Porsche truck look good as fuck
I call that big Cayenne
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus right
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, Iâm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light
(Verse)
Niggas mad cuz I hustle, niggas mad cause I hustle
Donât be mad at me nigga, cause I got plans like Russel
Simmons, I need a big fit, everytime Iâm at the club sippin
Got ten Gâs in my pocket
Now thatâs a wishful thinkin
Iâm going out, just to show my face
Iâm flexin everyday weekend
Find a girl thatâs hot as fuck, take her home and sex to the weekend
Weekend, them sheets is wet, donât call me
Whoâs next, next, yeah I can be an asshole
But Iâm all in 26 sex
Live it up every night, them camera flashing is bright
Iâm 30000 high, Iâm on another flight
To the east coast, to the east coast
Bout to have the time of my life
Hard work keeps paying off, I made music my wife
I remember when they said
Sean Brown you never will make it
The tables turned, and flipped around
I got your girlfriend naked
Donât care bout what he said
Iâm out here chasin these checks
Iâm out here just to be the next rap sensation
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus rights
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, Iâm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light
(Verse)
Warrup yâall, warrup yâall
My numbers up like John Wall
Iâma need the light, need the light like Sean Paul
Donât deal with fake niggas, yeah you root paul
Iâm sittin on niggas, I need 2 stars, 2 stars!
All my line is to find a new broad
That hoe, my money come too long
I buck too hard
Swag cold, no fish filee but Iâm too raw
Too raw, you are? Yeah nigga Iâm too raw
What? Fuck I said it, yeah nigga, better call you a medic
That sweet shit for you diabedics,
Amber rose, my car wonât let it
Nah, bitch Iâm never gonn sweat it
Keep on shooting like Jay Jay ready
Best believe that cake I get it
Club life, we just more with it
Just more with it, yeah nigga, we just more with
I gave you justice, thatâs so poetic
(Hook x2)
Start the show, get your focus rights
When that camera flash, I can see the lights
Here I go, Iâm feeling right
Someone pass the mike then give me the light.