To the Needle.
Okay the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the redder the wine then the deeper the roots
Writing checks and signing papers
Laying on a Prada blanket
Planning on world domination with the cheeses and the fruits
I saw a hundred million last night
Wonder if I'm dreaming or I'm thinking 'bout my past life
Or thinking 'bout the next one
But please don't hit my number when the check come
Promise you that shit is not available
And terms is not debatable
Paint a picture vivid, I'm in Sweden sipping tea up
In the mountains, plenty fountains
Just to kick my feet up
If you scared of money, don't be spinning my cd
'Cause you gon' see a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
Uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
It's the feeling of me sitting on a high top roof
Or flicking pictures, sipping spritzers with the hot fondue
But shit forget the painted ceilings
Running round making millions
Is one of my favorite feelings
And not top two, yeah
Count on that
Been wasting time in Switzerland
We switch to Bolivia making hours back
Course we gave the hours
But really came from power
Saw my granny give me porcelain without a crack
Now that's
A fine line of how it feel to be I
With fine wines and fine chinas for the dinners we dine
But I could never spend a red cent and still be fly
The way I see dead presidents and still be live, yeah
It's no wonder why my checklist
Just for getting richer, living big and spending reckless
I might cut the business
I might runway to Venice
Watch my money get printed
While the world keep spinning like my records, uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
Uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
So now you here you might get rich an hour later
I say the redder the wine then the deeper the roots
Writing checks and signing papers
Laying on a Prada blanket
Planning on world domination with the cheeses and the fruits
I saw a hundred million last night
Wonder if I'm dreaming or I'm thinking 'bout my past life
Or thinking 'bout the next one
But please don't hit my number when the check come
Promise you that shit is not available
And terms is not debatable
Paint a picture vivid, I'm in Sweden sipping tea up
In the mountains, plenty fountains
Just to kick my feet up
If you scared of money, don't be spinning my cd
'Cause you gon' see a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
Uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
It's the feeling of me sitting on a high top roof
Or flicking pictures, sipping spritzers with the hot fondue
But shit forget the painted ceilings
Running round making millions
Is one of my favorite feelings
And not top two, yeah
Count on that
Been wasting time in Switzerland
We switch to Bolivia making hours back
Course we gave the hours
But really came from power
Saw my granny give me porcelain without a crack
Now that's
A fine line of how it feel to be I
With fine wines and fine chinas for the dinners we dine
But I could never spend a red cent and still be fly
The way I see dead presidents and still be live, yeah
It's no wonder why my checklist
Just for getting richer, living big and spending reckless
I might cut the business
I might runway to Venice
Watch my money get printed
While the world keep spinning like my records, uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
Uh
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million when you touch it to the
Uh, yeah
Touch it to the needle
See a hundred million
When you touch it to the needle nigga
So now you here you might get rich an hour later
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Writer(s): Ser Kokayi
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