Lyrics
Valentino summers and wave runners
Chains on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, itās ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection Iām Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only moment of silence
Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence
Hat trick under my mattress
Date I stop still has an asterisk after it
After all I can make a call
I can baptize a brick
As I wash away my sins like a catholic
Who the ***** ain't mastered this
Americaās nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melaninās got a tint
And I canāt even mention what I sent or what I spent
Cause my name in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in those cruise collections
Lifeās a *******
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
Paid in full like ā86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has less monograms, Godās got him
Let he without sin cast the first stone
So I built that all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of your misconceptions
Hold all of them missing weapons
You thought I would miss my blessing
The ultimate misdirection ya
Your husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold crack shit
Federico Fellini in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh
******* I been brackinā since the ā80s
Google me baby, you crazy
ā******* in London pull the Benz up
Type it in, Googleās your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working around shit
IRS shouldāve had the townhouses surrounded
Thanks to the lawyers
I marbled the foyer
I tore the floor up
Yeah, thatās for the Koi fish
We been dining on oysters
I walk though the garage itās like multiple choices
I told āem pull the Royce up
Iām getting ghost, Iām hearing noises
I think itās the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got employee stubs
We been opening studios and 40/40s up
The paper trail is gorgeous
Cases we buries āem
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung
Bling bling
Every time I come around your city bling bling
My tenure took me through Virginia
Ask Teddy Riley ābout me
Ask the Federalis ābout me
Tried to build a cell around me
Snatched my nigga Emory up
Tried to get him to tell about me
He told 12, āGimme 12ā
He told them to go to hell about me
Drug dealers anonymous
Yāall think Uberās the future, our cars been autonomous
Mules move the drums, take āem to different spots
We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs
Iām a course of miracles with this shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Therein lies the piece of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldnāt find a decent job
Life made me ambidextrous
Countinā with my right, whippingā white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn Daniel
FBI keep bringing them all white vans through
Chains on my niggas like slave runners
Drug dealers anonymous
How many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?
My brick talk is more than obvious, itās ominous
Garages, the phantom, ghouls, ghosts and goblins
Blonde mohawk the collection Iām Dennis Rodman
The money count is the only moment of silence
Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence
Hat trick under my mattress
Date I stop still has an asterisk after it
After all I can make a call
I can baptize a brick
As I wash away my sins like a catholic
Who the ***** ain't mastered this
Americaās nightmare's in Flint
Children of a lesser God when your melaninās got a tint
And I canāt even mention what I sent or what I spent
Cause my name in 18 wheelers is evidence
I put my boos in those cruise collections
Lifeās a *******
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
Paid in full like ā86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has less monograms, Godās got him
Let he without sin cast the first stone
So I built that all glass quad level first home
Shatter all of your misconceptions
Hold all of them missing weapons
You thought I would miss my blessing
The ultimate misdirection ya
Your husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold crack shit
Federico Fellini in the flesh
Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh
******* I been brackinā since the ā80s
Google me baby, you crazy
ā******* in London pull the Benz up
Type it in, Googleās your friend bruh
14-year drug dealer and still counting
Who deserves the medal of freedom is my accountant
He been hula hooping through loop holes, working around shit
IRS shouldāve had the townhouses surrounded
Thanks to the lawyers
I marbled the foyer
I tore the floor up
Yeah, thatās for the Koi fish
We been dining on oysters
I walk though the garage itās like multiple choices
I told āem pull the Royce up
Iām getting ghost, Iām hearing noises
I think itās the boys, but I been banking at Deutsche
We got storefronts, we got employee stubs
We been opening studios and 40/40s up
The paper trail is gorgeous
Cases we buries āem
Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung
Bling bling
Every time I come around your city bling bling
My tenure took me through Virginia
Ask Teddy Riley ābout me
Ask the Federalis ābout me
Tried to build a cell around me
Snatched my nigga Emory up
Tried to get him to tell about me
He told 12, āGimme 12ā
He told them to go to hell about me
Drug dealers anonymous
Yāall think Uberās the future, our cars been autonomous
Mules move the drums, take āem to different spots
We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs
Iām a course of miracles with this shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Therein lies the piece of God
I always knew I was a prophet, but I couldnāt find a decent job
Life made me ambidextrous
Countinā with my right, whippingā white with my left wrist
Daaaaaaaamn Daniel
FBI keep bringing them all white vans through