Medallion (feat. Duce, Victory & King Harry)

Let me talk that fly shit
You know
Uhhh
Look
All my brothers bosses
Own different condominiums
I'm chillin in Bel Air just like
Will n them

Poolside papers, or we spiffing it
Counting mad dividends

The fruits of all my labor
That hard work I'm living it

You ain't got to play me
But ya chick do

I'm cold like a igloo

My flow make you go
Do what men do

Get a bag
Double up, Triple it
Skating on ice like Michigan
Y'all tired like Michelin

I post up, Moet on the arm
We just kicking it

Whatever that I put in my mind
Know Bigz getting it

I write the story
Just for the little shorties

That's sipping on 40s
On the block
Glock hanging on em

Reality this shit ain't a game
Life real fucked up

Only talk the shit that I want
Got no bad luck

My pants sag
I walk a lil bigger

I am a lil richer
Ain't fucking wit a nigga

Yo

Usually you hear about materials
Scratched off serials Motivation
For a young lost individual

Y'all keep it if it's all they love
Keep ya pounds of hits
This is the more pure drug
Expensive
Style broken down like forensics
Found fingerprints out in Downtown Richmond
Downtown Charlotte
The market demand Marcus
The lost henchman

Now it's Raleigh
Saga like Vinland
Burning Minnesota moss
Pardon my mentions
The saga go on like Simpsons
You saw BART

I'm more like Oscar Grant
With more jobs in the parts
Where its dark in the park and
They watch how my unborn live
I might just give
CONTROL to kids
As long as this the goal
They grow with no fear

Yeah
And fear was
The only thing stopping me

Now I'm unstoppable
Making what I wanna see

Honesty my favorite medium the marvelous leadership
Iron man keying in

Masterpiece to the streets till I beam the whip

Catch me outside
Prolly outside peeping hips

Shorty stock rise when I speak to it

I be real secretive, 'specially when delicately eating it

Luka step back from the vision board

Filling in the holes to
Filament the picture more

Real Jazz mane in my loving core
Zataran's in pants
Dance off the fucking wall

It's making since
Why the world called for me

The World Wide Web want all of V, not just parts of me

So I'll give it to em
Better listen to him
God Victory

Uhh
Catch me on the balcony lamping
On a B call with
My brother from Hampton
Certified shit with these raps
They stamped in
Deep up in the jungle
Where they scared
I'm camping word
Malibu Mas
Not Mediterranean Mas
Similarity they both
Up in yo ass
pause
Now hit the play button
If you want
No games with control
Ain't a thing, if you jump
Catch a double pump
Not a fake, full fledge
To the board Dominique
Now ya bird on the floor
It's Mas
Pick em up
Confidante
Parle Francais
Boucoup, Ala