Guns, bitches, weed, money
YSL, gold chain, Maserati, penthouse, helicopter fame
Guns, bitches, weed, money
YSL, gold chain, Maserati, penthouse, helicopter fame

What you lookin' at baby?
Is a motherfucking legend in the making
For the rest of your life
I'll be there, I'll be stuck in your head
like the roots of your hair
I'm the you tell me 'cause l know
That your heard the left is one
that MC that spits fucking suburban
Killin' them with this I'm killin' them with
What I'll make it disappear and themn I bring it back

It's like I'm in black
But I'm white so embarrassing
I'm in the bloods for you it takes two
And it should take you as long as it does
To pursue so brand-news as soon as you ran
Thought l knew that l had to do it takes two
And it should take you as long as it does
To pursue so brand-news as soon as you ran
Thought l knew that I had to do it takes two

Or maybe only one oh my God
What the fuck is going on?
She asked me what have I become
And I'm looking at her like l know this o-o-one

I'm fadind daddy, I'm think I made it
fuck being underrated I wanna have everything they did
Guns, bitches, weed, money, YSL
Gold chain, Maserati, penthouse, helicopter fame
Guns, bitches, weed, money, YSL
Gold chain, Maserati, penthouse, helicopter fame

What you lookin' at baby?
Is a motherfucking legend in the making
For the rest of your life
I'll be there I'll be stuck in your head
like the roots of your hair