(Blame Swagg for this motherfucker)
Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statute of limitations, can't do anything
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
Ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shit, you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' za, I'm botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen Grand National
Real member, beat a nigga to a pulp
For gun battles, we got five K scopes
Niggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
Glock 43 a subcompact
Real exotic trees, come and get a pack
My bitch rockin' Dries and her waist snatched
Red key, white Charger, body black
Shipment got the cakes in the one box
Businessman, it's a lesson, not a loss
Minivan with them hitters pourin' out
Havin' hands, I'll come and box a nigga out
Down for life, I guess i'm loyal to a fault
Lose your life, I made that rifle come in salt
Egyptian diamonds got me feelin' like Tut
It's a bad decision if you try and rob us
My China plug look like Xi Jinping
My African scammer look like Lou Aldeen
Too many sticks, niggas won't take a team
My son in Dolce and my daughter in Celine
Buy a stick, that's a real humdinger
Cockpit, flying in the two seat
My young niggas what nightmares made of
Good council, got my lawyer paid off
It's on me now, ain't gotta save up
Pocket rocket made his body raise up
I ain't Brady, I ain't takin' pay cuts
Slim Shady, my bitch thin with a butt
Rick Ross, bought a couple Buffalo
Big predator, come and snatch a nigga soul
Highway miles, got the trailers and the rigs
Exquisite style, got them Loue print blicks
G-Flex like a legit switch
Use the latex gloves to pack it up and ship
.308 got the front and side scope
KelTec make 'em scream a high note
Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statute of limitations, can't do anything
Niggas be entertainin' but it's flattery
Ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret shit, you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' za, I'm botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a nigga in a stolen Grand National
Real member, beat a nigga to a pulp
For gun battles, we got five K scopes
Niggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
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