Mariana
Yea
We back
Aight
You I feel this sense of luxury, you know what I'm sayin'?
This feeling of wealth
Too much fuckin' money
I be working hard in silence so success can make the noise
Flexing on da gram, showing allat weight and what's the point
Niggas maxing out still ain't lift a voice flip a coin
I'm a grown ass man but you ain't messing wit da boy
Cause I got blue check niggas steady watching that's on rojo
Shoutout to da trio but I'm always moving solo
Shawty always bouncing so the check don't like a pogo
I don't mess wit Mickeys I ain't Future Hendrix but I'm Pluto
Mad Titan in my veins the way I'm snapping on this shit
Flashing wit the tin, cap matching wit the fit
If you ain't going shoot tuck the camera not the clip
Best believe the BTS, editing won't leave a script
Director of my set
Producing all these checks
Boom mic on deck
No special effects
I'm too authentic
Gotta check up no clinic
Got records like Guinness
Got Bills like Clinton
Dark nigga skin tented
My life a battle field I gotta step for mines
The war is far from won I lost couple times
Keep on losing soldiers while I strategize
They won't die in vein I put that on my life
Morado Corazon
Too many sacrifices
Used to have sticks & stones
Now all of my words priceless
Take you out like a loan
Makin hits, Mike Tyson
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
One time for RECkless
One time for my nigga Armani
One time for Z
I came from da Mariana
Straight from da trenches
Smoking on marijuana
My spliff it got inches
Came up from Ubers in Hondas
To gold in my pendants
Dirty sprite easing my trauma
Double cup wicked
All of my niggas piranhas
Make you sleep wit da fishes
Flipping these colons to commas
Dodging a sentence
Feel lucky like I'm in Nevada
I'm already winning
Stacking dat cheese, Ricotta
You know I be scheming
I'm the answer to the game like I'm AI in 03
I ain't never been a snake just Mamba Mentality
When I shoot my shot believe it's always green bean
Yea I'm Stockton I passed her right to the team
I got first round draft picks filling up my roster
Yea, shawty just got benched she actin' proper
Hit da bih' with a LOB yea, passed her to my patna'
Yea I'm married to game, no wedding ring I'm at the alter
Shoutout my nigga, Trev
Shoutout, Sereniti
Shoutout, Tati
Shoutout, T
We back
Aight
You I feel this sense of luxury, you know what I'm sayin'?
This feeling of wealth
Too much fuckin' money
I be working hard in silence so success can make the noise
Flexing on da gram, showing allat weight and what's the point
Niggas maxing out still ain't lift a voice flip a coin
I'm a grown ass man but you ain't messing wit da boy
Cause I got blue check niggas steady watching that's on rojo
Shoutout to da trio but I'm always moving solo
Shawty always bouncing so the check don't like a pogo
I don't mess wit Mickeys I ain't Future Hendrix but I'm Pluto
Mad Titan in my veins the way I'm snapping on this shit
Flashing wit the tin, cap matching wit the fit
If you ain't going shoot tuck the camera not the clip
Best believe the BTS, editing won't leave a script
Director of my set
Producing all these checks
Boom mic on deck
No special effects
I'm too authentic
Gotta check up no clinic
Got records like Guinness
Got Bills like Clinton
Dark nigga skin tented
My life a battle field I gotta step for mines
The war is far from won I lost couple times
Keep on losing soldiers while I strategize
They won't die in vein I put that on my life
Morado Corazon
Too many sacrifices
Used to have sticks & stones
Now all of my words priceless
Take you out like a loan
Makin hits, Mike Tyson
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
Morado Corazon
One time for RECkless
One time for my nigga Armani
One time for Z
I came from da Mariana
Straight from da trenches
Smoking on marijuana
My spliff it got inches
Came up from Ubers in Hondas
To gold in my pendants
Dirty sprite easing my trauma
Double cup wicked
All of my niggas piranhas
Make you sleep wit da fishes
Flipping these colons to commas
Dodging a sentence
Feel lucky like I'm in Nevada
I'm already winning
Stacking dat cheese, Ricotta
You know I be scheming
I'm the answer to the game like I'm AI in 03
I ain't never been a snake just Mamba Mentality
When I shoot my shot believe it's always green bean
Yea I'm Stockton I passed her right to the team
I got first round draft picks filling up my roster
Yea, shawty just got benched she actin' proper
Hit da bih' with a LOB yea, passed her to my patna'
Yea I'm married to game, no wedding ring I'm at the alter
Shoutout my nigga, Trev
Shoutout, Sereniti
Shoutout, Tati
Shoutout, T
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Writer(s): Reese Brown
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