VICES The Khan (DC) (Ft. Lil Tracy)

[Intro]
お前, チャーミングな広いおでこしてんな
お前—
I'm working on dying

[Chorus: The Khan & Lil Tracy]
I want money, hoes
Cars, clothes
Yachts, boats
I want more
I want stacks, racks
I want a bitch that speak French with a fat ass
I want jewels, gems, I want a big chandelier in a mansion

[Verse 1: The Khan]
My ice is shinin', how'd I get so icy?
These niggas hate me 'cause their girlfriend like me
I step on stage and then the crowd starts sicing
And when they writin', they be tryna say I'm like
Got a hundred hoes shakin' ass, takin' off their clothes
Got me throwin' cash, spend it on some dope
I can spend it fast 'cause I can get some more
Boy, I'm smokin' on that vacuum-sealed shit
All these fuck niggas, this the shit that I can't deal with
Only hangin' with my niggas that I was in the field with
I was in the streets while your ass was on field trips, for real, bitch