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Intro 1
C
Em
C
Verse 1
Em
he where everything stems from
30 hot steppers, all Italian and French ones
I was in the field
when you were sitting on the bench,
for anything that might happen
I know gold's haram,
so I soon buy platinum
I touch the stage
and there's green and
Tryna tour now, tryna kick the door down
All my brothers icy still,
you know my life is real
Shining more than most of these rappers
that done signed a deal
then you can join the club
Rolex on your wrist,
Fuck my opps, yeah yo suck my cock
I might bust this up, down
or buy another watch
I've been rolling with it,
I'm on my business, they spinning riches
I don't give a fuck
about these gold digging bitches
You see my chain swinging,
all my shit visible
I'm forever on
Present strong, diamonds clearer than Evian
blowing mad loud
Remember when I never
look what I have now
I had to fly Chingford,
then head back south
And put some more racks
down in my stash house
to steak and lobster
And like Shaker said,
Numbers runnin' through my head
like a mathematician
Keep talkin' that shit
Man didn't wanna see me prosper,
do somethin' good
They'd rather see me washed up
I'm makin' paper flips,
all my haters pissed
I'm a boss, I had to take calculated risks
never been a cheapskate
Fetish for a green face,
switchin' LV shades
I gave most of teamwork
Legend clothing, T -shirt,
I ain't chillin,
rather snitches on a fuckin peasant
All my G's flexin,
check the custom pendants
lootin up my brother's wedding
Peeps at my mum's crib,
But we don't talk to jakes
It's hard to put my life in a 48
you're only good on your estate
I hope last year be the last year
C
Em
You
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