Plain Patek, won't stop til I rest, (til I rest) yeah
We get high, too on exotics, gotta keep that bitch, I like the way she ride it
See I'm about my money, I can't listen to
No rant, yeah I just be gone so long, I'm in my zone, when I'm out of the state It's not The first time I heard she can't f*ck with me, cause she don't know where I stay
I'm counting my money, I'm runnin' up bands, yeah
I'm skatin' on 12, I'm skippin' the can
Yeah In the jam again, whip is Mandarin, yeah
We go big on big can you handle it?
Dawgs in my pistol and they love a muzzle
I be way too high, I don't do rebuttals
I'm a rich nigga without a home, I just want
All the land I can buy Got baguettes, but my soul is on fire, I get high, might take a trip to Dubai, Bandstand dinero, money, diamonds, gold, Niggas pharaohs
Blowin' bags on Melrose, pistols and extendo's
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Plain Patek, won't stop til I rest, (til I rest) yeah
We get high, too on exotics, gotta keep that bitch, I like the way she ride it
See I'm about my money, I can't listen to
No rant, yeah I just be gone so long, I'm in my zone, when I'm out of the state It's not The first time I heard she can't f*ck with me, cause she don't know where I stay
I'm counting my money, I'm runnin' up bands, yeah
I'm skatin' on 12, I'm skippin' the can
Yeah In the jam again, whip is Mandarin, yeah
We go big on big can you handle it?
Dawgs in my pistol and they love a muzzle
I be way too high, I don't do rebuttals
I'm a rich nigga without a home, I just want
All the land I can buy Got baguettes, but my soul is on fire, I get high, might take a trip to Dubai, Bandstand dinero, money, diamonds, gold, Niggas pharaohs
Blowin' bags on Melrose, pistols and extendo's
We get high, too on exotics, gotta keep that bitch, I like the way she ride it
See I'm about my money, I can't listen to
No rant, yeah I just be gone so long, I'm in my zone, when I'm out of the state It's not The first time I heard she can't f*ck with me, cause she don't know where I stay
I'm counting my money, I'm runnin' up bands, yeah
I'm skatin' on 12, I'm skippin' the can
Yeah In the jam again, whip is Mandarin, yeah
We go big on big can you handle it?
Dawgs in my pistol and they love a muzzle
I be way too high, I don't do rebuttals
I'm a rich nigga without a home, I just want
All the land I can buy Got baguettes, but my soul is on fire, I get high, might take a trip to Dubai, Bandstand dinero, money, diamonds, gold, Niggas pharaohs
Blowin' bags on Melrose, pistols and extendo's
Writer: Jalen Jackson
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