The money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune-tell
Fire top from a bitch that work at corporate sales
Chinchilla ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
Breakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails
Sanderlei Silveira ® - 2023-10-07T03:03-03:00 - US X2
The money speakin' for itself, I call it fortune-tell
Fire top from a bitch that work at corporate sales
Chinchilla ushanka, we skiin' out in Courchevel
Breakin' news, they tried to kill him, but the boy prevails
I leave for tour and my niggas fuckin' go to jail
Preachin' to the dogs 'bout wantin' more for themselves
It's weighin' heavy on my moral scale
Knowin' they gon' sell another citizen 'cane, they think they Orson Welles
Walk in Chanel, they like, "How the fuck you need more Chanel?"
I got these cats tuckin' tails on fourth-quarter sales
I'm used to seein' tears drop over enormous meals
The restaurant clears out, faint echoes of Lauryn Hill
I say, "We gotta talk about us," I feel like Jordan Peele
Could tell I'm gettin' under your skin like a orange peel
Cause your words don't match your actions like a foreign film
And now it's silence in the Lamb' like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin' ominous
The money is autonomous
Shout' to Oliver North, he out in Rome doin' Toronto shit
And Jeremiah the watchdog, you niggas know what time it is
I'm in and out of Houston Hobby so much, I'm a hobbyist
Hoes waitin' on Cench in the lobby, that boy a lobbyist
Savage got a green card straight out of the consulate
Where I go, you go, brother, we Yugoslavian
Formal is the dress code, dawg, so many checks owed
I feel Czechoslovakian, nigga, what the fuck?
[Interlude]
Nah, I'm movin' different right now, for real, like
I feel like if Mike switched out the glove for the pen, like
This shit just too enticing right now, you know?
Look
[Verse 2]
Diamonds do the silly dance, I raise up the wine glass
Metal detectors beepin' and security bypass
The numbers goin' up, someone pull up the line graph
The days are goin' by, it's like I'm livin' in time-lapse
Been talkin' to Adel like he majored in finance
Shania Twain, notepad, I'm makin' it line-dance
You tryna rob me, and it's gon' feel like you sittin' at your favorite restaurant 'cause, nigga, that's where you dyin' at
Mob ties, I swear we like a bitch with fine sisters and fine cousins, the family all bad
I'm preachin' to the dawgs about cleanin' they images
I swear I'm like a young T.D. Jakes to my menaces
Long-kiss goodnight, PDA for my nemesis
Three hunnid acres, PGA on the premises
That's what's really brackin' like this verse in parentheses
I'm givin' hits to niggas on some, don't even mention it
[Interlude]
Like, don't even worry about it, like
You can hit me back whenever, or
Or don't, you know?
It is what it is, I guess
Yeah, hm
Look
[Verse 3]
You young boys take some of that money and set it aside
Not havin' enough to pay your tax is a federal crime
You niggas obsessed with me, and it's not on no-hetero vibe
Handle beef so quiet, you think that I'm lettin' it slide
Next thing you know, we tip-toein' past enemy lines
Diss me so long ago, we making your memories fly
Conspiracy theories start floatin' 'round like the Kennedy guy
I'll prolly hold a grudge against you guys 'til I'm seventy-five
Ayy, niggas lyin' for a livin', I couldn't relate
We all gotta lay in the bed we make, but that couldn't be Drake
You forced a lot of fake love when real ones stood in your face
That's why you got deserted by your niggas like puddin' and cake
I got you on camera bowin' down, but the footage is safe
Thank God, another USB to put in the safe
Thank God, at the crib, dippin' my foot in the lake
I swear that y'all turned me into the villain, I couldn't escape
Not sayin' I'm the best at what I do
I'm just sayin' that it's me versus whoever wanna lose
Pick any one of the Who's Whos, I got .22s for new crews
R.I.P. to the DJ from Houston, we loose screws
Helicopters, cop lights, and news crews
Niggas steady cryin' to my daddy, well, boo-hoo
You prolly heard a lot about the boy, well, true, true, haha
[Outro]
(In God's hands) Yeah
(Be grateful)
(That He was there)
Owo soro 'Fun ara, Mo pe ni Fortune-sọ
Ina oke lati bishi ti o ṣiṣẹ ni awọn titaja ile-iṣẹ
Chinchilla USHanka, a Skiin 'jade ni Counchevel
Awọn iroyin Purning ', wọn gbiyanju lati pa oun, ṣugbọn ọmọdekunrin bori
Mo fi silẹ fun irin-ajo ati Niggas fuckin 'lọ si ẹwọn
Winthin 'si awọn aja' awọn aja fẹ 'diẹ sii fun ara wọn
O jẹ iwuwo 'wuwo lori iwọn iwa mi
Mọmi 'wọn Gon' Ta Ilu Omiiran miiran, wọn ro pe wọn dara
Rin ni Shaneli, wọn fẹran, "Bawo ni fuck o nilo diẹ sii Shaneli?"
Mo ni awọn iru awọn ologbo Tọki wọnyi lori awọn tita-kẹrin
Mo ti lo lati rii 'omije silẹ lori awọn ounjẹ nla
Ile-ounjẹ naa fa jade, o pa ilẹ ti Laury Hill
Mo sọ pe, "A n sọrọ nipa wa," Mo lero bi Jordani Seele
Le sọ pe Mo gba lati ni 'labẹ awọ rẹ bi eela ọsan
Fa awọn ọrọ rẹ ko baamu awọn iṣe rẹ bi fiimu ajeji
Ati nisisiyi o wa ni ipalọlọ ni ọdọ aguntan 'bi fiimu ibanilẹru
Awọn nkan ṣe idakẹjẹ lẹhin mi stamin 'ti o han
Awọn nkan gba Kinky Lẹhin ọdun mẹdogun ti ijọba
Pe ỌKỌ ỌRUN TI O NI IBI TI O LE RẸ
Owo naa jẹ adani
Kigbe 'si Olifu ariwa, o jade ni Rome Domi' Toronto Set
Ati Jeremiah Spager, iwọ Niggas mọ kini akoko ti o jẹ
Mo wa ni ati jade kuro ninu hoytston ifisere pupọ, Mo jẹ ipakokoro
Hooge duro de 'lori celch ni ibebe, ọmọkunrin na lolbun
Savage ni kaadi alawọ ewe taara lati inu ero
Nibiti mo lọ, o lọ, arakunrin, awa Yugoslavian
Ilu abinibi jẹ koodu imura, Dawg, nitorinaa awọn sọwedowo ti o jẹ
Mo lero czechoslovakian, Nigga, kini fuck?
[Interlude]
Nah, Mo ndun 'ti o yatọ ni bayi, fun gidi, bi
Mo lero bi ẹni pe Mike pa ibọwọ fun pen, bi
Yi papo kan ju ipasẹ lọ ni bayi, o mọ?
Wo
[Ẹsẹ 2]
Awọn okuta iyebiye ṣe ijó aimọgbọnwa, Mo gbe awọn gilasi ọti-waini soke
Awọn oluwari irin Beepin 'ati ṣaja aabo
Awọn nọmba lọ 'soke, ẹnikan fa awọn iwọn laini
Awọn ọjọ jẹ Goin 'nipasẹ, o dabi Emi ni Livin' ni akoko-lipse
Ti n sọrọ 'si Adel bi o ṣe pataki ninu Isuna
Shanania Twain, ṣe akiyesi, Mo n mayan 'rẹ
O gbiyanju jamba mi, ati pe o jẹ Gon 'Rilara bi iwọ Sittin' ni ile ounjẹ ti o fẹran '
Awọn ọrẹ mi, Mo bura a fẹran bishi kan pẹlu awọn arabinrin daradara ati awọn ibatan itanran, ẹbi naa buru
Mo waasu waasu 'si awọn dawgs nipa mimọ' wọn awọn aworan
Mo bura pe Mo dabi ọmọ T.D. Juku si awọn ọkunrin mi
Ifẹnuko ifẹnukonu ti o pẹ, PDA fun ẹgbẹ mi
Awọn eka 14
Iyẹn ni ohun ti brackeni 'bi ẹsẹ yii ni akomo
Mo wa givin 'deba si Niggas lori diẹ ninu, maṣe darukọ rẹ paapaa
[Interlude]
Fẹran, maṣe ṣe aibalẹ paapaa nipa rẹ, bi
O le lu mi pada nigbakugba, tabi
Tabi se, o mọ?
O jẹ ohun ti o jẹ, Mo gboju
Bẹẹni, HM
Wo
[Ẹsẹ 3]
O ọdọ awọn ọmọdekunrin gba diẹ ninu owo yẹn ki o ṣeto rẹ
Kii ṣe Havin 'to lati san owo-ori rẹ jẹ aiṣedede Federal
Iwọ niggas fiyesi pẹlu mi, ati pe kii ṣe lori ko si-hetedo vibe
Mu eran malu ti o dakẹ, o ro pe Mo jẹ lemọ
Ohun ti o tẹle ti o mọ, a salẹka-ika 'awọn ila ilara ti o kọja
Di mi ni igba pipẹ, a ṣe awọn ami-ọrọ rẹ fly
Awọn imọ-ọrọ idasile bẹrẹ leefolen ni leefolerin '' yika bi eniyan Kennedy
Emi yoo ni igboya ni pẹtẹlẹ si ọ awọn ọkunrin 'til Emi ni aadọrin-marun
Ayy, Niggas lyin 'fun livin', Emi ko le ṣe ibatan
Gbogbo wa ni gotta dubulẹ lori ibusun ti a ṣe, ṣugbọn iyẹn ko le dùn
O fi agbara mu ọpọlọpọ ifẹ ti iro nigbati awọn gidi ṣe iduro ni oju rẹ
Ti o ni idi ti o fi kọ awọn Niggas rẹ bi puddin 'ati akara oyinbo
Mo ni rẹ lori Bowle kamẹra 'isalẹ, ṣugbọn aworan jẹ ailewu
Ṣeun Ọlọrun, USB miiran lati fi sinu ailewu
Ṣeun Ọlọrun, ni igi, dippi 'ẹsẹ mi ninu adagun
Mo bura pe y'all tan mi si villain, Emi ko le sa
Ko sọ pe 'Mo wa dara julọ ni ohun ti Mo ṣe
Mo kan sọ pe Emi ni mi ni o fẹ padanu
Mu eyikeyi ọkan ninu awọn ti o ni panṣaga, Mo ni .22s fun awọn atukọ tuntun
R.i.p. si DJ lati Houston, a tú awọn skru
Awọn ọkọ ofurufu, awọn itanna Cop, ati awọn ọmọ-iwe iroyin
Niggas iduroṣinṣin kigbe si 'si baba mi, daradara, boo-hoo
O ti gbọ pupọ nipa ọmọkunrin naa, daradara, otitọ, otitọ, haha
[Butro]
(Ni ọwọ Ọlọrun) Bẹẹni
(Jẹ dupe)
(Pe o wa nibẹ)