[Verse 1]
Actin' gangster on the internet, guess what? I'm not impressed
It was fluffy first, but this vacuum seal made it compressed
On the phone with lil' bro, money counters in the background
We was blowin' every dime, but we save it and we stack now
Yeah, I rock so many Cubans, niggas think I signed to Emmitt
Bought that bitch a BBL just so she could juice her image
I ain't cuff it, I ain't selfish, you can have her when I'm finished
I can't let my guard down even though I'm comfy in the trenches
When you from the street, they treat you like you dumb, but I got sense
Purple rain inside my styrofoam, I'm listenin' to Prince
Treat her like a queen, AP on her wrist a Cuban honeycomb
I can never tell my partner on that jail phone he ain't comin' home
My girl keep readin' my horoscope to me, she say it's retrograde
I stared sellin' sacks of weed when I was in the seventh grade
On Melrose in a Maybach, heard it's dangerous in LA
Got my button out in Cali, nigga try, it's DOA, yeah
First you find a plug and then you deal, make sure them numbers low
Bad bitch, she from Lebanon, I met her at the Cookie store
[?][1:09] she a bad vibe, she a rotten apple
We might have to run a nigga down, so we not rockin' sandals
[Chorus]
Take you to a place you never seen before
Addicted to my lifestyle, she gon' fiend for more
My youngins at the store, they tryna up the score
I'm a lion in the jungle, baby, hear me roar
Actin' gangster on the internet, guess what? I'm not impressed
It was fluffy first, but this vacuum seal made it compressed
On the phone with lil' bro, money counters in the background
We was blowin' every dime, but we save it and we stack now
Yeah, I rock so many Cubans, niggas think I signed to Emmitt
Bought that bitch a BBL just so she could juice her image
I ain't cuff it, I ain't selfish, you can have her when I'm finished
I can't let my guard down even though I'm comfy in the trenches
When you from the street, they treat you like you dumb, but I got sense
Purple rain inside my styrofoam, I'm listenin' to Prince
Treat her like a queen, AP on her wrist a Cuban honeycomb
I can never tell my partner on that jail phone he ain't comin' home
My girl keep readin' my horoscope to me, she say it's retrograde
I stared sellin' sacks of weed when I was in the seventh grade
On Melrose in a Maybach, heard it's dangerous in LA
Got my button out in Cali, nigga try, it's DOA, yeah
First you find a plug and then you deal, make sure them numbers low
Bad bitch, she from Lebanon, I met her at the Cookie store
[?][1:09] she a bad vibe, she a rotten apple
We might have to run a nigga down, so we not rockin' sandals
[Chorus]
Take you to a place you never seen before
Addicted to my lifestyle, she gon' fiend for more
My youngins at the store, they tryna up the score
I'm a lion in the jungle, baby, hear me roar
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