Uh-huh.
True gun.
True gun.
Sports cars and entertainment.
Five-star suite.
Make dinner reservations.
Overlook the cityscape where I'm about to take it.
McAllen 12 neat.
I don't even gotta chase it.
I just let it come to me.
You gotta be patient.
Got it out the mud.
It started growing out the pavement.
Concrete jungle.
Lifestyles that are dangerous.
Jaguars.
Caimans.
You know who I came with.
Took the top off.
Pushed the button half naked.
You see the titties out so you know it feel amazing.
The get money boys.
Break rules and regulations.
Rumors.
Speculations.
But we don't make statements.
We just stack the cheddars.
Touch letters.
The
exceteras.
Track super tall.
Athletics.
My aesthetics.
Run the city in velour.
Ain't nothing you could tell us.
Tell us.
Fashion.
Camera.
Action.
Lights keep flashing.
Diamonds keep dancing.
Passion.
Pamela.
Passion.
Fashion.
Light.
Passion.
High fashion.
Camera.
Action.
Lights keep flashing.
Diamonds
keep dancing.
Passion.
Pamela.
Fashion.
Hammers keep blasting.
To look a gun handle in your gloves and look at love.
Red slugs for Valentine's Day. My mascot play.
Stop chasing tears when your power is shared.
It's wavy hollow.
The headless ghost dancing in the shadow.
It's the limited collection of us.
Extravaganza plush.
Chains on looking like rainstorms.
The lights blush.
Flies remote sliding souls and I
iceberg coast.
Holding a glass by the stem and playing Denise Williams.
I've restored
this home.
Called it my own in a rich environment.
Under political climates.
Wave ho.
The only
nigga surfing waves in a row.
I smell the sea when I'm in the city.
Looking for home.
Hiding a comb under the palm.
It red cold red.
Yo this the king's house.
I carry my
crown in a wings pouch.
It's how it sound when I'm flying upside down.
It's sweet