[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Yo
We got broke niggas, woke niggas who want smoke niggas
I fucked with Scott Storch, so you know we got coke
Niggas fake with having I'm lacing karats
Darlings in the states and Paris, amazed the fabrics
I was rich when they wasn't, still rich when you was
Men, it is what it is, I'm a habitual plug
If I said it, you say I was pathological
Got shot twice a night I checked myself out the hospital
I was pumping Keith Sweat, had the gun in these sweats
Talks of killing his mom's, I couldn't live with regrets
Coco
Yo-oh yo-oh
So many bitches, I swear I'm a dickless
Now that the bags is different to talk different
[Interlude: Fat Joe]
Alright, here we go
Yo, here we go
Yo
[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
So many bitches I swear I'm a dickless
Now that the bags is bigger, they talk different
She want the best life now so here's your wish miss
We've been shitting or some about to do Christmas
Off white colored a truck to the hood love them toys
Ain't no future and there's some good love and joy
Skin brown color on the joy
We mashed potatoes on the arms to avoid the noise
I told flex I'm a thug man I'm a die fly
Chanel forego, 60 bands, New York's flag
I chop the top off the Porshe when it we convert
My Cleopatra in Dubai try make me convert, I'm saying
Salam alaykom my uni country you know listen
Um
Trendsetters pristine boys niggas their ice
We woke up at the awards every rapper just like me
I inspire the bosses
Shit I've been moving white like fire in crosses
No trump intended
Made me a menace that's work on the team playing when
Zach was on Memphis
When he win for the grounds real don't tell you how
There's some other motherfucking clown will
And you could think spike for the motion pictures
A couple Jesus ain't nice that's the frozen scriptures
Team rocking, I mean Remi popping, Drake popping
Pick and roll caught him, (M)alone and I'm Stockton
And you wonder why them niggas depress
We selling the same dope I just picture the best, is coca
Yo
We got broke niggas, woke niggas who want smoke niggas
I fucked with Scott Storch, so you know we got coke
Niggas fake with having I'm lacing karats
Darlings in the states and Paris, amazed the fabrics
I was rich when they wasn't, still rich when you was
Men, it is what it is, I'm a habitual plug
If I said it, you say I was pathological
Got shot twice a night I checked myself out the hospital
I was pumping Keith Sweat, had the gun in these sweats
Talks of killing his mom's, I couldn't live with regrets
Coco
Yo-oh yo-oh
So many bitches, I swear I'm a dickless
Now that the bags is different to talk different
[Interlude: Fat Joe]
Alright, here we go
Yo, here we go
Yo
[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
So many bitches I swear I'm a dickless
Now that the bags is bigger, they talk different
She want the best life now so here's your wish miss
We've been shitting or some about to do Christmas
Off white colored a truck to the hood love them toys
Ain't no future and there's some good love and joy
Skin brown color on the joy
We mashed potatoes on the arms to avoid the noise
I told flex I'm a thug man I'm a die fly
Chanel forego, 60 bands, New York's flag
I chop the top off the Porshe when it we convert
My Cleopatra in Dubai try make me convert, I'm saying
Salam alaykom my uni country you know listen
Um
Trendsetters pristine boys niggas their ice
We woke up at the awards every rapper just like me
I inspire the bosses
Shit I've been moving white like fire in crosses
No trump intended
Made me a menace that's work on the team playing when
Zach was on Memphis
When he win for the grounds real don't tell you how
There's some other motherfucking clown will
And you could think spike for the motion pictures
A couple Jesus ain't nice that's the frozen scriptures
Team rocking, I mean Remi popping, Drake popping
Pick and roll caught him, (M)alone and I'm Stockton
And you wonder why them niggas depress
We selling the same dope I just picture the best, is coca
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