That Range Rover Came With Steps

Fuck!

Fuckin lawsuits nigga

We the best music! music!

Murder rate, murder rap

Pluto

Drenched chest franklins gotti

DJ Khaled! Khaled!

Fucked the DA on my way here

I made some millions on my way here nigga

I seen your comment on my way here

I laughed my ass off on my way here nigga

Balenciaga with the brain bust open

That new Mulsanne got the brain bust open

Play them racks like Jimi Hendrix on the guitar

Load my gun Cock it back then I push start

I can't name how many times they tried to clone me

I can't name how many times they tried to clone me

This dirty money help me see the double

Sidity thots, know they ain't forever

My trials and tribulations playing out on blogs

Spend three hundred thousand or better

That's all the cars

The Maybach park itself, nigga

That range rover came with steps, nigga

Electric tables in the back I'm eating filet mignon

He been 44'n all year I put that Rollie on

Trapping good all year I put the rollie on

They parading in the streets

You gotta keep a drum

Say a prayer for my young nigga

Know he dumb

The murder rate going up nigga

I done ran this check up nigga

Get hit up from the neck up nigga, yeah

The goyard looking like a graveyard

Murder money, I'm in love with murder money

Old friends of me turned into my enemy

My money and fame changes niggas into enemies

All my hard work and lonely nights no sympathy

Want to send a hit but too far in the industry

I feel your energy I know you niggas envy me

They rep the gang that bangin' it out in penitentiary

I watch the shit come out your mouth

And it's finicky

I'm tryna love you

But I doubt I'll scream infinity

With these billions on my mind

It's hard to be cohesive

Gettin' that A-Rod money like I hit the needle

Keep a spanish mamacita like a Fanta liter

And I gave 'em all dope and they pissed off

Got my lil Haiti babies waiting so they can wack ya

I got my memphis ten niggas waiting to jack ya

I got some DC niggas waiting to kidnap ya

I got the clappers, finessers, and the trappers

Before the rap, you gotta go and dap 'em

Don't forget to look a nigga when they after ya

I told Future I can see the future

Told my bitch I love you 'fore I knew you

I know I'm blessed nigga Hallelujah

I'm grateful and if you diss me

Then I might shoot ya

Brrr you don't fuck with me the feeling mutual

Fuck you, half these rap niggas

Owe the jeweler fuck 'em

I was selling keys to success(success yeah)

I was coppin' keys outta Texas(outta Texas)

New Wraith with the stars in it(skrrt skrrt)

New Porsche, condo, living room cars in it(woo)

Ace of Spades with the Percocet and bars in it(woo)

Young shooters, real soldiers put they heart in it

They talk 'bout all this money we make

And all these niggas they hatin'

Let's talk 'bout runnin' that bag up fast

'Cause we ain't got no patience

Let's talk 'bout poppin' strips

And xans like we 're patients

And the fed's allegations have you pacin'

Million dollar dope boy I gotta be grateful(grateful)

You tryna get that 100 Mil I'ma race you(race you)

Dope boy, I ain't never wanna be a rap nigga(huh)

Billboard reporter LA Reid just signed a trap nigga(a finger)

New york Times read Jay Z just signed a trap nigga(fact)

Kitchen like it's Thursday, you heard

Might bring it back nigga (fact)

You fuckin' the money up if I'm being honest(honest)

Gotta be grateful I never break the promise(promise)

I know my plug love me (love me)

I know my bitch hate me (hate me)

I heard my hood salty (salty)

I tried to tell 'em it ain't my fault

It's just my blessings called me (ya)

But since they hatin' on a nigga

I'ma keep ballin' (ya)

And I ain't textin' that bitch back

Because she keep stallin' (ha)

If she ain't fuck the first night

Then she just miss her callin' (callin')

Fuck a plea

I'm goin' to trial poker face I'm all in (all in)

Patek Philippe it AP, 40 mil I'm all in

Plug hit my line I act like

I ain't see 'em callin'

I work so hard for mine

I'm tryna get some free bands

I'm the king of the city my house Graceland(I am)

No respect for rappers

They respect the coke man(for real)

That's why your favorite rapper

Actin' like the dope man nigga