NO. 6401

Yeah we keeping it real bougie
Posted right up with my toolie
Presidential suite 6401, we gonna make some movies
Golden inlet all throughout the house
Shine bright while I roll doobies

Presidential suite 6401 be where I'm staying at
And presidential suite 6401 be where I'm laying at
And presidential suite 6401 be where I'm spraying at
You catch me out the corner of your eye, hit your knees praying and

On god, ima keep up with this shit
Got me drowning in the pool, with so much water on my wrist
Got lil Rambo iced out, leave my green hat at her house
When her boyfriend comes back home he's gonna leave her in a drought
Ain't no water from the spout

Bathroom door lock doesn't work
Go talk to the front desk clerk
Killin like I'm lil durk
Buy the bitty bitch a birk

And by that I mean a birken
Lv trunks and rags be lurkin
Bitch I'm geeking and I'm perkin
Munching on something by Kirkland

But it ain't from Costco
Got my weed from rosco
Bet you called me broke,
Admit defeat,
Then I'll say "bitch I thought so"
Dark outside look up into the stars,
While dashing in the Quattro
Must've seen me eyeing u but I know you
You just a thot so

I ain't fucking with u
Prolly got that voodoo
Prolly got a mental illness I ain't gonna pursue
Bed frame made from bamboo
Luxury through and through
Look outside the window of a new place see the deep blue

Garage look like a museum
Gang got prebuilt mausoleums
House built like the colosseum
Comes with 40 servants then some

Living such a lavish life
Don't feel no more strife
Sleeping with a knife
Because when it gets dark, I can't even trust my own eyes
That shit don't come to me as a surprise

Buying maybachs with the chrome
This my new home'way from home
With your bitch getting some dome
Her tits feel like they full of foam
Architecture Ancient Rome
Run him down go through the loam
Fade his ass just like a comb
Left on the lawn just like a gnome

Speaking of some lawns, the lawn real big
Rack the sig
In the brig
Holster rig
Running some drills through the woods in the back
Shit I stepped on a twig
Ain't gotta dig
My shit like a fig
It's really sweet and most of my shit good ain't fat like a pig

Got the marble fireplace
Ain't no face ain't got no case
Leave no trace, back to base
Really bougie, don't get hit with mace
What disgrace
My boy running, gotta chase
Going fast pick up the pace
On my shoes tie up the lace