Steve Lacy is killin shit
I’m one nigga that’s dealin shit
I’m into icy businesses
You’ve seen images of my wristses
I flexed up on the judge in court
I told her ass, “Bitch, case dismissed.”
And pulled out in Ferrari and my all-denim Versace fit
I’m flexin
Young nigga prolly pulled up in a Lexus
No more stressin
Young nigga pockets lookin like Precious
I’m sending out blessings
When you see that Jesus necklace
I got goons that do own choppas
You can be added to the checklist
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
Back up in this bitch
Like body part up yo ass, huh?
Yeah, I run this shit
But I gotta check cause I got asthma
White hoes, Black hoes
Feel like I own pandas
Keep that gold wrapper on me
I ain’t takin no chances
Silly boy, aren’t I?
See me in them archives
Nigga you can’t turn a thot
Into a housewife
Bass effect on overdrive
I’m shocked as fuck, super surprised
I made this shit sober
But I’m usually fuckin high
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
That’s crazy, huh?
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