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Ross]
You I stick to the script
Twenty-million dollar nigga, but I do it like

(M-M-M-Maybach Music, Music)

Ross - Chorus]
My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Wuh!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Wuh!)
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
My high-top, snapback fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce, it's all white (How can I not big? I got to)
Foamposites (Wale!), the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes

[Wale - 1]
Yeah, uh
mics, bitch, I'm on my car show
My black and white, she ain't no dime, that bitch a Concorde
11 know I'm reppin' this, shoot and I ever miss
The I'm in is rented, I ain't wit' all that commitment shit
P-R-Ps is proper, couple Gs I'm shoppin'
My girls and my SBs, got a for pink boxes
Shout out the Butcher, shout out Mishka in Brooklyn
That's some nigga 10.deep ATL, I'm wit' the cooker
I e'en tryin', fool, ho, I ball like private school
You bammas Hyperstrikes, your wifey sleep outside of you
And Tito's my niggas, you know just we just more shit and
It's ironic how I some dough when I got them Homer Simpsons, look
Pine-green Foams, they may never see the
Got LeBron Entourages like and Richie Paul
Bitch, I ball, ho, you lame, look at my Laneys, switchin'
Look at my 9s, at my Blazers, look at my 4s, cut wit' laser
Look at my whore, that is your lady, at my flo', makin' y'all crazy
Makin' y'all sick, y'all cannot me, Lexus drive me, Maybach pay me

[Rick - Chorus]
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' the Spikes
Meek

Mill]
Yo
I said I'm swaggin' out in my Greys, no LL, but these cool Js
And my wrist froze, but I'm cool sha', a bald head, I'm too paid
I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew
Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like
It's MMG, MOB, nigga, I been OG
Walk wit' like 10 on me, that 5-7, that fen' on me
Don't grin on me them long stares, you ain't God unless no fear
Big money, all the hoes, HD, I so clear
We jeweled out and we racked up, big when it back up
Big Boy, like a Mack truck, shooters ride wit' that Mac tucked
I'm a Bad Boy, bitch, ask Puff, Simpson-Rodgers, my cup
On this shit, I stand up, country Ks as I man up
Rozay, Wale, Gunplay, and that nigga Pill
In Brazil, and this is real, got bad hoes and that whippet pill
One and we get the deal, one day and I fucked the bitch
My Levis, they 501, my is hella bent

My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, snapback cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), all white (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

[J.
nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open
That's that nigga, so I say? They okey-dokin'
How you figga? You fuckin' wit' me? I he jokin'
I'm girl, you home alone, bitch you Macauley Culkin
I'm oviedosin', ay, homie, smokin'
Then put my ashes on you niggas, bet you gon' lotion
I'm slowly roastin', heatin' up, so you know we
Fuck hoes wit' no emotion, fade away Kobe postin'
Out in Sweden, like ain't that you can't tell us
Lord, me, as a kid, I used to look at niggas jealous
'Cause uh, they had them Js, and my wouldn't cop 'em
Can you blame Hundred dollars for them bitches wann't a option
Now we much better, nigga, pay whatever
Rock them bitches once forgot about 'em forever
My kicks like my chick, I don't need to know the
You just need to know I'm comin', I'll kill you niggas summer

My high-top, snapback fitted cap
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap
The Rolls-Royce, it's all
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm wit' the Spikes

My high-top, snapback fitted cap (Woo!)
My Jordans high-top, fitted cap (Woo!)
The Rolls-Royce (Huh!), it's all (Huh!)
Foamposites, the LeBrons, I'm fuckin' wit' the

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