Von Maur
Peeling the dome of you bastards, remember I dreamed about rapping and then made it happen
Figured that rap was a passion
None of you niggas don't matter, my pockets getting fatter
Bad bitch she working at magic, I told her I'm the trippy trap Lenny Kravitz
Two double dipped tabs I'm blasting
My future surpassed what my past could imagine
I smoke a zip in a day they like damn that shit magic I make this shit happen
Run to the bank and I'm laughing
If this was a race then I already lapped you
They tryna copy my fashion
These niggas want beef I let Charmander ash them
People be tweeting don't @ you
They talking, but ain't got the profit to match you
Pick up the cash and I go, yeah
Like laundry these niggas gon fold
I need six figures for sure
No I'm not selling my soul
No I'm not about to get on
Bosses gon do what they want
I make a mil in a day
I put the roof in the trunk
Double wrap 2k in my Tillys bag
Had to double back on Skilly Mag
All I'm seeing gold like Trinidad
Ice cubes in my watch, hunnid Benjamins
Too dope Riot Society
Had a lil geisha try to drug my sobriety
Money inspire me, you need some I think I heard Cloud Committee was hiring
New record label Cloud Committee Entertainment seeking young and up and coming artists with talent and spunk
You got spunk
We need spunk
We have all the tools necessary to make you a star
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Von, Maur Von, Von Maur
Maur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Gotta thank God that I'm breathing, could've been dead or in jail
If a fuck nigga start tweaking send him to Heaven or Hell
Gotta be armed and prepared, they do not want you aware
I put an eighth in the shell, light it I'm casting a spell
Light it I'm casting a spell
They sick, so I'm wishing them well
Got bricks and them shits is for sale
We sinking your ship you won't sail
I'll beat your ass with a Ferragamo belt
I had to let down my hair
I'm getting checks in the mail, I'll turn down a deal just like David Chapelle
I ride with that nine on my side like I need it, we go to war, get defeated, yeah
I know that I was born to be a leader, I earn my stripes like Adidas
I been the one, they can't see it
Nigga I know I'm conceited, and I know I got a reason
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Von, Maur Von, Von Maur
Maur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Figured that rap was a passion
None of you niggas don't matter, my pockets getting fatter
Bad bitch she working at magic, I told her I'm the trippy trap Lenny Kravitz
Two double dipped tabs I'm blasting
My future surpassed what my past could imagine
I smoke a zip in a day they like damn that shit magic I make this shit happen
Run to the bank and I'm laughing
If this was a race then I already lapped you
They tryna copy my fashion
These niggas want beef I let Charmander ash them
People be tweeting don't @ you
They talking, but ain't got the profit to match you
Pick up the cash and I go, yeah
Like laundry these niggas gon fold
I need six figures for sure
No I'm not selling my soul
No I'm not about to get on
Bosses gon do what they want
I make a mil in a day
I put the roof in the trunk
Double wrap 2k in my Tillys bag
Had to double back on Skilly Mag
All I'm seeing gold like Trinidad
Ice cubes in my watch, hunnid Benjamins
Too dope Riot Society
Had a lil geisha try to drug my sobriety
Money inspire me, you need some I think I heard Cloud Committee was hiring
New record label Cloud Committee Entertainment seeking young and up and coming artists with talent and spunk
You got spunk
We need spunk
We have all the tools necessary to make you a star
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Von, Maur Von, Von Maur
Maur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Gotta thank God that I'm breathing, could've been dead or in jail
If a fuck nigga start tweaking send him to Heaven or Hell
Gotta be armed and prepared, they do not want you aware
I put an eighth in the shell, light it I'm casting a spell
Light it I'm casting a spell
They sick, so I'm wishing them well
Got bricks and them shits is for sale
We sinking your ship you won't sail
I'll beat your ass with a Ferragamo belt
I had to let down my hair
I'm getting checks in the mail, I'll turn down a deal just like David Chapelle
I ride with that nine on my side like I need it, we go to war, get defeated, yeah
I know that I was born to be a leader, I earn my stripes like Adidas
I been the one, they can't see it
Nigga I know I'm conceited, and I know I got a reason
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Maur Von, Von Maur
Aur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Mon, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
Aur Von, Maur Von, Von Maur
Maur Von, Vaur Mon, Von Maur
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Writer(s): Jalen Gause-fishback
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