| Seen it in a vision, it's a miracle |
| Out in Coney Island on a merry-go |
| Karma come around, I be like "There she go" |
| Working on some shit I never did before |
| On the 95 like "What it's hittin fo'?" |
| Homie said he solid but you never know |
| Always in my pockets, gotta let her go |
| Playing pitty pat, I tuck a Calico |
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| Screw it up for pimp, I'm 'bout to Alamo |
| I just checked my balance, you should be embarrassed |
| Donnie Darko duckets, I want eighty carats |
| I ain't Darco Milicic, I'm Robert Parish |
| Bought a pretty penny like a beauty pageant |
| Gotta catch 'em all, I'm Ash with all the badges |
| In the jungle gym, I need some creatine |
| They could have the Louis, I want new Celine |
| Running with my army like I'm Mussolini |
| Glocky got attachments like it's prosthetic |
| Take me to the queen, I bet she wanna meet 'em |
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| In Buckingham Palace with the Royal Ones |
| Million dollar check, I want it all in ones |
| So sincere about this paper, I'm like Tommy Buns |
| Stash it in my Tommy boxers, toting on a Tommy gun |
| Met your baby mama at the courses, to the hole in one |
| Told the plug "I fucked up on the last, let me owe you one" |
| Brody splitting sixty-four grams, playing Golden Gun |
| Golden child, the chosen one |
| I know a hunnid rappers that never seen 100 bands |
| I done seen some shit around these parts, I'll never tell a friend |
| I just let a cougar break my heart, and I'm in love again |
| Fuck it, I got singles for this party, need some rubber bands |
| Zippers on my Goyard started breaking, gotta stuff it in |
| Got my young boy running at the point, I call him Cunningham |
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| Seen it in a vision, it's a miracle |
| Out in Coney Island on a merry-go |
| Karma come around, I be like "There she go" |
| Working on some shit I never did before |
| On the 95 like "What it's hittin fo'?" |
| Homie said he solid but you never know |
| Always in my pockets, gotta let her go |
| Playing pitty pat, I tuck a— |
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| Glllttt, baaow |
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