I'm in London, got my beat from London I whip the dope out the bowl, I'ma go get me some money I got no clouds in my stones, you should've went to Eliantte I went in quiet in the mornin', then I got in it with the stormin' Bonnie and Clyde with my ho, niggas know I'm up to something Put the racks behind my riches I'm on I put a few carats inside of a rich man's maw Yeah, my shit came in red, my nigga man know shit is black Yeah, I put up a Patek right on the head of a rat I'm getting full of these millions and I done ran a few racks up Had to take me some Ritalin 'cause this money is dangerous All my niggas relentless, yeah, niggas might end up missing, yeah Man, I hope she ain't your missus, on my dick was just kissin' If you ever, ever come around me, you might end up with bitches Told the kids I never cooked that key, but they can't get the dishes You told the bitch 'bout the Dropbox, nigga, you gotta be kidding I put my nut on a thot-thot and her friendses Yeah, yeah, yeah, I thought these niggas was killers They was just sellin' us lies, how could he turn out a rat? Niggas was never this live, told y'all that my record real Gettin' money, fuck a record deal, first nigga in my whole city With a rose gold Richard Mille, how could you see what my day is like? If you can't feel what my pain like, diamonds is gleamin' like daylight You can just tell what I'm made like, I'm so connected to Zone One Treat a new bitch like a old one, one car full of young thugs Oh, God, all those guns, yeah, told him I'm ready to ride Your enemy gotta be mine, that's real nigga energy, slime They should've known we was the vibes, we are the fire, so put it on God I am that guy, look in my eyes, none of you niggas was ever this light Aye, I whip the dope out the bowl, I'ma go get me some money I got no clouds in my stones, you should've went to Eliantte I went in quiet in the mornin', then I got in it with the stormin' Bonnie and Clyde with my ho, niggas know I'm up to something I left this shit on the dashboard, I got to see where this cash goin' Uh, money and cash flow, I got a big old jet where my legs can't fold Longer time take when I'm full, I ain't lettin' 'Lluminati inject my soul Need no boundaries, ho, man, shut the fuck up, bitch, fold my clothes I can spread this shit out, come in cold, just like a kid, stackin' up these Legos These niggas talkin' like hoes, shut the fuck up while we wipin' your nose Ooh, rollin' the Presi', dropped out of school, but I wasn't a bastard I put a baddie on a jet out of Minneapolis Parked out the cabin, I'm an old school nigga on Radleys Left a Mercedes Benz and chalice on factories I copped the Maybach coupe, me and Wizard, and Steve Harvey Somebody, raise all my walls, I put Chanel on my daughter I whip the dope out the bowl, I'ma go get me some money I got no clouds in my stones, you should've went to Eliantte I went in quiet in the mornin', then I got in it with the stormin' Bonnie and Clyde with my ho, niggas know I'm up to something Put the racks behind my riches I'm on I put a few carats inside of a rich man's maw Yeah, my shit came in red, my nigga man know shit is black Yeah, I put up a Patek right on the head of a rat I'm getting full of these millions and I done ran a few racks up Had to take me some Ritalin 'cause this money is dangerous All my niggas relentless, yeah, niggas might end up missing, yeah Man, I hope she ain't your missus, on my dick was just kissin' If you ever, ever come around me, you might end up with bitches Told the kids I never cooked that key, but they can't get the dishes You told the bitch about the Dropbox, nigga, you gotta be kidding I put my nut on a thot-thot and her friendses