Released on August 20, 2018

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[Verse 1]

I be chilling on Rodeo, courtesy of the yayo

Ask around, they'll tell you I'm on my J O

All my workers hit six figures

This is green Ace, take a sip nigga

And free my nigga West, that's a lit nigga

And free my niggas aiming for the hit nigga

You think I gotta pay for a hit nigga? (nah nigga)

My young boys be asking me like, 'which nigga?'

Apply the pressure till the brick broke

Throw that work up in the bowl and watch that brick soak

Don't mix the 10's wit the 20's, we don't mix notes

And I'm a real plug, I never leave my strip broke

Started on a peddle bike, tryna get my chedder right

Now its Maddison M White, McGregor fight!

Jacket on me like a zed of white

And all my niggas loyal cos I fed 'em right

I had these niggas bosses, never paid wages

Ever bag a whole brick? I swear it takes ages

Throw that work up in the bowl until that flake changes

I be juggin' through the city like I ain't famous

With songs beating on the radio, the same time in the trap

Working out the ratio! With so much budge up in the room

They say are you done soon, cos they couldn't take the fumes...


[Bridge]

Counting money till I sleep

Won't stop till all of my niggas eat

Ordering in Phillippes...

Audemars and Phillippes!


[Hook]

Chanel Runners, I been lit for 12 summers

Only ask if its big business and jail numbers

Louboutin that I'm rocking come in like 12 hunna

The line is banging, I swear I need me like 12 runners!


[Verse 2]

911 through Beverly, nothing like these celebrities

Got it from trappin', not talking all on the melody

Skelly cost about 70, courtesy of my felonies (trust)

Imma be jugging till the day that they bury me

And you can catch me in the hood, block party

Next week, in Florida, yacht party

Rollies and Audemars, not Carti's!

Niggas bussin that dead watches, thats not classy

Trident running through my yard, looking for the jackpot

What the fuck, you think I up live in my trap spot?

Thought they'd find a couple bricks and a crack pot

I think everyone's talkin', I swear the traps hot

The games changed, these niggas strange

They dont wanna ride birds, they just saying names

President of the trap, when you say my name

I came in with principles, Imma stay the same


[Bridge]

Counting money till I sleep

Won't stop till all of my niggas eat

Ordering in Phillippes...

Audemars and Phillippes!