Cubans on Balconies

I'd rather break the rules then let 'em break me
Break down break throughs then I break free
Rarely is my shoe where the brakes be
Carrying these jewels at a great speed
These chains don't represent slavery
They symbolize power
My enterprise towers as I minimize the cowards
My morals is established, you go anywhere the clout is
We is not alike

Business conversations with my cousin
He done made a million legal dollars hustling
Huh, next call brainstorming with my brudda
He reminding me to breath and not be flustered
Call from Steph buckets like what up doe
Investing and rebuttals cause it's cut throat
In this money market
Building houses on the side like I'm Jesus
12 hour days ending mama text me get yo money Markus, huh
And I barely sleep
At a pinnacle a hater can't reach and still ain't peaked
Trust my homies with my life sent em classics, never leaked
Telepathic speech, Loose sending random beats

It's no coincidence it's only legacy
My ancestors greatest traits is reflecting out of me
20,000 push-ups, seven months I'm elite
I could bench press the weight of the pressures of King
Digging trenches while I rock these diamond rings
Concept - CEO not too good to mop and sweep
Creative and unique, really don't even compete
I just show up as myself, impact than I leave
And I peeped how these goofies playing creep
Boutta give my girl my twenty two to hold in Louis V
Huh, DM her instagram it's never read
We laughing at y'all names setting in request
Got the stench of a boss cause I sweat success
Plus this Yves Saint Laurent fragrance on my neck
White tees is my steez till a thousand G's
That's when I'll be at ease
Cubans on the balconies



Credits
Writer(s): Markus Meredith
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