Valentino summers and wave runners

Chains on my niggas like slave runners

Drug dealers anonymousHow many Madonnas can that Mazda fit

My brick talk is more than obvious, it′s ominous

Garages, the Phantom, Ghouls, Ghosts and Goblins

Blonde mohawk the collection I'm Dennis Rodman

The money count is the only moment of silence

′Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence

Hat trick under my mattress

Date I stop still has an asterisk after it

After all I can make a call

I can baptize a brick

As I wash away my sins like a Catholic

Who the fuck ain't mastered this

America's nightmare′s in Flint

Children of a lesser God when your melanin′s got a tint

And I can't even mention what I sent or what I spent

′Cause my name in 18 wheelers is evidence

I put my boos in those cruise collections

Life's a bitch

A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick

Paid in full like ′86, Gs on my body

The new Gucci has less monograms, God's got him

Let he without sin cast the first stone

So I built that all glass quad level first home

Shatter all of your misconceptions

Hold all of them missing weapons

You thought I would miss my blessing

The ultimate misdirection ya

Your husband was drug dealer

For 14 years he sold crack cocaine

Federico Fellini in the flesh

Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh

Bitch I been brackin′ since the '80s

Google me baby, you crazy

'89 in London pull the Benz up

Type it in, Google′s your friend bruh

14-year drug dealer and still counting

Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant

He been hula hooping through loop holes, working ′round shit

IRS should've had the townhouses surrounded

Thanks to the lawyers

I marbled the foyer

I tore the floor up

Yeah, that′s for Koi fish

We been dining on oysters

I walk through the garage it's like multiple choices

I told ′em pull the Royce up

I'm getting ghost, I′m hearing noises

I think it's the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche

We got storefronts, we got employee stubs

We been opening studios and 40/40s up

The paper trail is gorgeous

Cases we buries 'em

Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung

Bling bling

Every time I come around your city bling bling

My tenure took me through Virginia

Ask Teddy Riley ′bout me

Ask the Federalis ′bout me

Tried to build a cell around me

Snatched my nigga Emory up

Tried to get him to tell about me

He told 12, "Gimme 12"

He told them to go to Hell about me

Drug dealers anonymous

Y'all think Uber′s the future, our cars been autonomous

Mules move the drums, take 'em to different spots

We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs

I′m a course of miracles with this shit

Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists

Therein lies the piece of God

I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldn't find a decent job

Life made me ambidextrous

Countin′ with my right, whipping' white with my left wrist

Daaaaaaaamn Daniel

FBI keep bringing them all white vans through

I been steady building my business, never believing their bullshit

We was born in the trenches so best in the mission

Commercializing our freedom, below the standards we beat it

No more clowning my people

They're using pride as a shadow to block the freedom they gave us

To justify fornication, pedophiles moving freely blatantly

Using the system to slither past all the sleepers

The evil seeping through spirits biting the apple I′m heated

And best believe it I mean it

Becoming one with the oat, consume the grain in the straw

There′s vegetables for the gods and the fruits on the low

They prolly slurp for the blow

I like my green with toe, make it express on the go

And ima roll wit the raw, but use the Trojan in gold

The goods drapped when I bone

Got the Rock on my hip, more like a goat when I ball

You like a rat in the hole, stuck in a trap and you gone

Snapping back but you smalls, you ain't ready for Hov

See I playing with y′all, socially distant I'm on

Olympic games for the globe, just play it safe on the road

I′m on the gram for the dough

You on the gram for the hoes

But you ain't getting with those you only cyph with the bros

Focus up on ya goals and never play wit a soul

Covid still in the air, the variants gettin strong

Delta flight with the mask on, future dark with the fog

And when it rain it gone fall, mine the coin for the charts

Blood on the leaves had to mourn, early bird get the worm

She eat it up for the clout, that is not my concern

Little birds in the dark, I knock ′em right out the park

Some going left to the narcs

I use my voice for art, she use her box for the block

I like to box for the bout, knock you out pick you up

Better grip with the socks, Yankee rings in the Bronx

Small bills at the top, punch you out on the clock

On a boat gettin gwap

While I slide in the wap, gettin brain gettin top

I'm bumpin' the Lox, best group in hip hop

Nothing wrong with the set, the crew still gettin′ wet

We gone sail to the jet, pullin′ up like vet

YGF up next, Byrd gang on deck

Bed-Stuy get fly, Rockland know why

Hova Beast on the rise, and we not upstate

Downstate so great getting right to the cake