(SephGotTheWaves)
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don’t tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale (Ayy)
Watch me burn this cash like I don’t care
Yeah
You say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First, I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
I didn’t have time for ’em, so I'ma buy a Richard Mille
I used to pray for times like this, I really reached a mil’
That plate was way over there, I had to reach a meal
Don't know why the hell I thought Fred wouldn't leave here
I'm havin’ withdrawals, I really can't get off these pills
I always hear they envy, hate just can't get off my ear
I'm countin' checks since I know how a broke nigga feel
God is the only man that I fear
Cameras on that new whip, so I ain't really gotta watch the rear
Fake busters, left 'em all 'cause my watch was real
My bitch ain't O'Neal, but I really hope she kill for me
Yeah, drippin' in Hermes, hope she don't tell
Drippin' in Chanel, it don't go on sale (Ayy)
Watch me burn this cash like I don't care
Yeah
You say you gettin' money, but I can't tell
First, I was broke, they didn't hit me on my Nextel
The party don't start until I get there
I'll bag that lil' boy up like an Arab
Left all my old friends and told 'em, "Take care"
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