[Verse]
Here’s your intro nigga, I been gold nigga
Bank account sizzle, watch the inflow nigga
Skillfull nigga, younging that you know well
These bitches I beckon and catch them like Odell
Peep the regiment, I stay ahead of it
One time for the hottest in Connecticut
And shoutout to my niggas to the North
I’m repping that bean and the Port, yeah
(So if you ain’t up on thangs)
D. Ardee be the brand
Keep a bitch on demand
Still pumping the pearls, Still running the world
Still hating while I’m up in your girl
Still stacking racks while you tumble and twirl
Still keep my team right even when I’m up in the world
Whether we laying out lovely or my team all bloody
Either way we still young blacks getting money
Fuck a pound, light the fire to the sounds
The beats a drug, got me higher than the mountain
Give me the crown, rhymes profound
Niggas standing tall I did it with no ground
I’m the illest, damn what a talent
Killing y'all niggas oh damn what a habit
I’m coming for you, part of life’s rich pageant
Words be sorcery, I write with magic
New England nigga, catch me in a lowrider
East coast motherfuckers, what you know bout 'em?
No silence, beat banging, nigga ghost riding
Dee coming, you gon have to make your road wider
Still the same nigga, I just hope you know
Realest nigga, who the fuck is pinocchio
For the profit, Never gon stop it
Till I’m rolling with a milli founding fathers in my pocket
Here’s your intro nigga, I been gold nigga
Bank account sizzle, watch the inflow nigga
Skillfull nigga, younging that you know well
These bitches I beckon and catch them like Odell
Peep the regiment, I stay ahead of it
One time for the hottest in Connecticut
And shoutout to my niggas to the North
I’m repping that bean and the Port, yeah
(So if you ain’t up on thangs)
D. Ardee be the brand
Keep a bitch on demand
Still pumping the pearls, Still running the world
Still hating while I’m up in your girl
Still stacking racks while you tumble and twirl
Still keep my team right even when I’m up in the world
Whether we laying out lovely or my team all bloody
Either way we still young blacks getting money
Fuck a pound, light the fire to the sounds
The beats a drug, got me higher than the mountain
Give me the crown, rhymes profound
Niggas standing tall I did it with no ground
I’m the illest, damn what a talent
Killing y'all niggas oh damn what a habit
I’m coming for you, part of life’s rich pageant
Words be sorcery, I write with magic
New England nigga, catch me in a lowrider
East coast motherfuckers, what you know bout 'em?
No silence, beat banging, nigga ghost riding
Dee coming, you gon have to make your road wider
Still the same nigga, I just hope you know
Realest nigga, who the fuck is pinocchio
For the profit, Never gon stop it
Till I’m rolling with a milli founding fathers in my pocket
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