Lyrics: Rahkeim Meyer
Music: Rahkeim Meyer
It's mandatory
Fiend come through the crib, ****, try and cop, ****
Straight violation
You gotta violate him right at the door, you know what I'm saying?
You gotta knock **** out right at the door, you know what I'm saying?
That ****'s got all the taste, ****
This shit quiet luxury, ****
**** these **** is on, man
****
100 block boy, you already know we coming
What you talking about?
We back on that shit, though
Spanish fly, side of Canada drive, with spare time on the Panerai
You can tell with my tan lines that I wear a watch
Rock the yacht, master on the yacht
Crack the master lock, nobody has to plot
Not even Matlock, Matt Black, my bot
Hug up the car lot, big diamond rock like garlic knot
Had a night, now we're on the block
You popped off on the rocks
Drowning your stars in a bottle of scotch
Wash up your spot, thought I forgot to mop
Keep the streets clean, but it clean your clock
Peace of your mind, got all my felines
**** you was thinking, I just seen it fly
Thought you was on 'til everything gone from your reach
The blink of an eye, jumped in the rat race
What it takes to be placed in the top rapper space
There's way too much dick sucking for my taste
It ain't no chocolate cake and lattes
It's a mind game that I do not play
We put away the childish things
By the way, I'm just hacking my age
This ain't no old talking back in my day
All them guys were playing garbage tapes, cosplay
Three small diamond chains, not to overcompensate
Rock, I'm beyond straight
My moral compass is not shaped
I play the safe, but all that grinded on your mate
Made the comet break
Shortly pulled the old baby out of vagina like Strong J
Blonde damage spray on Balenciaga lingerie
Lil' mama say I'm the one that got away
Uh, I'm the one that got away
Blonde damage spray on Balenciaga lingerie
John Gay, Johnny Fontaine, Rob just made me a wallet chain
The Benz, Brabus, pocket change
I acquired the finer things
John Gay, Johnny Fontaine, Rob just made me a wallet chain
The Benz, Brabus, pocket change
I acquired the finer
Yeah, know what I'm saying
**** can never **** with me, you know what I'm saying?
Lost the flight to Spain in three hours
Yo, after the murder story, it's purgatory
You heard shorty, the inferno burn for eternity
Like a herpes sore on a horny
It's gone, but word it'll return shortly
Surely Christian Dior embroidery on royalty
Tried to avoid the streets, but the beef keep calling me
And I just keep eating horribly, Arby's
Firearms in the Jeep, 90's R&B, Sean Connery
I said calmly, firearms in the Jeep
90's R&B, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Everything about your artistry, novelty
I could write a novel of three
Cartier quality, quiet luxury
**** can't **** with me, quiet luxury
Bud, Hawaiian Punch, buddy, this a big money drink
**** ****ing with hush puppies, shooting puppy pee
When you get up like me, they say you uppity
That was keeping it brotherly
Beloved, this where the road and the rubber meet
****
You know what I'm saying?
**** the ****