In the kitchen and it's Taysty I spent two hunnid for lunch, my pockets stuffed But I've still been hungry for the check, I ran it up I put some new diamonds on me, these ain't priceless cuts Jeweler say, "That's too many baguettes," it ain't enough I must admit, I like to spend, this car cost way more than a Benz If I go broke, I'ma bounce back, get rich once again Pray to God for all my sins, Cartier my lens So much Benjamins that I don't need no mo' new friends Me, myself, that's all I need So much smoke inside the car, look like that's all I breathe Swear I always give way mo' than what I receive Cross me once, no "pardon me," it's more like R.I.P That real in my arteries, y'all faker than most, it ain't hard to read I woke up and hustled like I was broke, but funny, I'm sleepin' on Prada sheets The outfit Alexander McQueen, but it's ironic 'cause I'm a king Tell 'em the truth, they call me mean, homie, I just say the shit I mean You could pass me the bottle, I'ma drink it to the bottom Me goin' broke like findin' a beach in Colorado Run it up, that's the motto, it's a hard pill to swallow Every dude wanna be a rapper, every bitch wanna be a model I spent two hunnid for lunch, my pockets stuffed But I've still been hungry for the check, I ran it up I put some new diamonds on me, these ain't priceless cuts Jeweler say, "That's too many baguettes," it ain't enough I must admit, I like to spend, this car cost way more than a Benz If I go broke, I'ma bounce back, get rich once again Pray to God for all my sins, Cartier my lens So much Benjamins that I don't need no mo' new friends I ain't a Mason, but I'm rockin' Margiela Play with me, gon' need pallbearers Homie, I hop out the Rari, it's all stares I'm the greatest of all eras Hit up the closet and pulled out the Montclair Just to rock it on lawn chairs Made a deposit, they had to withdraw theirs But I still got a small share My bank double up them digits You runnin' round with them bitches and wonder why you never get it Blamin' yourself 'cause you know that we did it Broke up with my ex, now I'm over-committed I go up, change positions New plug done changed the business Said a prayer to me on her knees I don't know why she changed religions You could pass me the bottle, I'ma drink it to the bottom Me goin' broke like findin' a beach in Colorado Run it up, that's the motto, it's a hard pill to swallow Every dude wanna be a rapper, every bitch wanna be a model I spent two hunnid for lunch, my pockets stuffed But I've still been hungry for the check, I ran it up I put some new diamonds on me, these ain't priceless cuts Jeweler say, "That's too many baguettes," it ain't enough I must admit, I like to spend, this car cost way more than a Benz If I go broke, I'ma bounce back, get rich once again Pray to God for all my sins, Cartier my lens So much Benjamins that I don't need no mo' new friends