Lavish
Pockets is deep now she suck it up
She look so bad in that birkin I might just go tell lil shawty to double up
Treat her like that's my little Butter cup
Her father hate that she In love with thugs
She cold though she know she could run with us
Cause we got it jumping like double dutch
Bitch I'm the king of my city
I grew up on that nas and some fifty
Ima do this shit bigger than diddi
Bring my niggas home got me some ribbies
Bring the bitches make sure they got titties
Keep it locked and stay loaded the blicky
Bitch the block hot and I'm rolling sticky
Cops wan know my name but it's iffy
Don't pull out his gun and just clip me
It's happening in every city
Sometimes I miss my nigga Kobi
Mamba mentality when it go ot
That's what he told me
Gotta go hard in the paint
You know that's twenty five eight
Love when they tell me to wait
Like I would ever let you be the one to decide my fate
She wanna fly in for dates
Ok if she got the cakes then we could get baked
She don't want none of that minimum wage and I could relate
We going big we doing great
Lambo the truck crib with the lake
Gated estates
I do not think they can run at my pace
Shawty ain't shy took a blunt to the face
I'm from the city where lovers could hate
Zeros is still somewhere up in the eights
Shawty bad she got that masters homie
Chopper turn you ghost like casper homie
And I'm spitting like I got asthma on me
Yeah Breathe breathe breathe
I'm living lavish now
I'm gonna pass it down
This is a real world real world
Shawty always loved killas and savages
I be focused on bags fore I bag a bitch
Made it out man against all the averages
My stock going up boy check the catalyst
I got it poppin' like I'm on a bean
Switching the flow like I'm off the lean
All that I keep on my mind is the green
You the only one that come in between
Way that I'm flowing son it's in the genes
I feel asleep and had Infinite dreams
Woke up and got to the money
I keep it on me no one take it from me
I smash that broad in broad day when it's sunny
Say she wan crash I said bitch you a dummy
Gave her some bread so she don't feel so crumby
Take the sticky out the jar like it's honey
I knew I make it far if I keep running
Even if I come from nothing
I know that if I keep running that its gotta turn into something
I'm living lavish now
I'm gonna pass it down
This is a real world, real world
Shawty always loved killas and savages
I be focused on bags fore I bag a bitch
Made it out man against all the averages
My stock going up boy check the catalyst
She look so bad in that birkin I might just go tell lil shawty to double up
Treat her like that's my little Butter cup
Her father hate that she In love with thugs
She cold though she know she could run with us
Cause we got it jumping like double dutch
Bitch I'm the king of my city
I grew up on that nas and some fifty
Ima do this shit bigger than diddi
Bring my niggas home got me some ribbies
Bring the bitches make sure they got titties
Keep it locked and stay loaded the blicky
Bitch the block hot and I'm rolling sticky
Cops wan know my name but it's iffy
Don't pull out his gun and just clip me
It's happening in every city
Sometimes I miss my nigga Kobi
Mamba mentality when it go ot
That's what he told me
Gotta go hard in the paint
You know that's twenty five eight
Love when they tell me to wait
Like I would ever let you be the one to decide my fate
She wanna fly in for dates
Ok if she got the cakes then we could get baked
She don't want none of that minimum wage and I could relate
We going big we doing great
Lambo the truck crib with the lake
Gated estates
I do not think they can run at my pace
Shawty ain't shy took a blunt to the face
I'm from the city where lovers could hate
Zeros is still somewhere up in the eights
Shawty bad she got that masters homie
Chopper turn you ghost like casper homie
And I'm spitting like I got asthma on me
Yeah Breathe breathe breathe
I'm living lavish now
I'm gonna pass it down
This is a real world real world
Shawty always loved killas and savages
I be focused on bags fore I bag a bitch
Made it out man against all the averages
My stock going up boy check the catalyst
I got it poppin' like I'm on a bean
Switching the flow like I'm off the lean
All that I keep on my mind is the green
You the only one that come in between
Way that I'm flowing son it's in the genes
I feel asleep and had Infinite dreams
Woke up and got to the money
I keep it on me no one take it from me
I smash that broad in broad day when it's sunny
Say she wan crash I said bitch you a dummy
Gave her some bread so she don't feel so crumby
Take the sticky out the jar like it's honey
I knew I make it far if I keep running
Even if I come from nothing
I know that if I keep running that its gotta turn into something
I'm living lavish now
I'm gonna pass it down
This is a real world, real world
Shawty always loved killas and savages
I be focused on bags fore I bag a bitch
Made it out man against all the averages
My stock going up boy check the catalyst
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Writer(s): Christian Lyons
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