Life so good yeah, look at my Patek
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, no one near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
Now Watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Hadda' cop a pack, now I'm breakin' it down
Y'all better be quiet, don't make no sound
Talkin' big racks
Talkin' big stacks
Talkin' big checks
We ain't playin' around
Used to be a time when they ain't want me round'
Catchin' a bus for a stretch cross' town
Workin' piss poor, I was always lookin' down
Got in the stu, started workin' on my sound
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Think you like me bro? Better stop cappin'
Rarely do I trip, but know we stay active
Smarter not harder baby, it's all about tactic
I own this bitch like It's my patent
I run ten up, neva' catch me lackin'
I hit that thang' cuz her booty be packin'
I count my money, yeah bitch we stackin'
Who want some static? Like bitch what's happenin'
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Life so good yeah, look at my Patek
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta' look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, nowhere near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
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Life so good yeah, look at my Patek
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, no one near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
Now Watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Hadda' cop a pack, now I'm breakin' it down
Y'all better be quiet, don't make no sound
Talkin' big racks
Talkin' big stacks
Talkin' big checks
We ain't playin' around
Used to be a time when they ain't want me round'
Catchin' a bus for a stretch cross' town
Workin' piss poor, I was always lookin' down
Got in the stu, started workin' on my sound
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Think you like me bro? Better stop cappin'
Rarely do I trip, but know we stay active
Smarter not harder baby, it's all about tactic
I own this bitch like It's my patent
I run ten up, neva' catch me lackin'
I hit that thang' cuz her booty be packin'
I count my money, yeah bitch we stackin'
Who want some static? Like bitch what's happenin'
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Life so good yeah, look at my Patek
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta' look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, nowhere near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, no one near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
Now Watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Hadda' cop a pack, now I'm breakin' it down
Y'all better be quiet, don't make no sound
Talkin' big racks
Talkin' big stacks
Talkin' big checks
We ain't playin' around
Used to be a time when they ain't want me round'
Catchin' a bus for a stretch cross' town
Workin' piss poor, I was always lookin' down
Got in the stu, started workin' on my sound
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Think you like me bro? Better stop cappin'
Rarely do I trip, but know we stay active
Smarter not harder baby, it's all about tactic
I own this bitch like It's my patent
I run ten up, neva' catch me lackin'
I hit that thang' cuz her booty be packin'
I count my money, yeah bitch we stackin'
Who want some static? Like bitch what's happenin'
Now watch me step
Now watch me ride out
Gave her a tip
Might even fly out
Don't touch my grip
Man we might ride out
I made a flip
Now we gon' ride out
Life so good yeah, look at my Patek
Ain't never gon' stop till' I done had it
Love me so much, got my name tatted'
Can't mess wit' him, man he done ratted
Check yo vest, make sure it's padded
Don't touch no groupie bro, they stay chattin'
Drip Dior man, silk or satin
Gotta' look the best when I be rappin'
Wanna talk jewelry, look at this here
Ten carrot glass inside of each ear
Lookin' so sharp, they call me spear
Shit on my wrist make it hard to steer
Who like Q? Man, nowhere near
Jonny and Jacob got the best gear
Rolex, diamonds shit top tier
Jubilee band wit' a bust down rear
Writer: Quentin McGlynn
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid