[Intro:]

Gotta turn the beat down a little bit

Just a lil'

There it go

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That's my shit

Yo

Yo, Opulence

Uh

(Three letters)

[Verse 1:]

Don't try to address me after them trendy rappers

I'm in a Fendi jacket, whipping the Bentley backwards

Baby, you can smoke in the car, just don't drop any ashes

She a sexy actress, doing her best theaterics

Too many Henny splashes all over my bed and mattress

I don't give any access, I got too many assests

And way to many too many foreign bitches with too many accents

Soon as you ready, you already past-tense

Mama, we do the Kama Sutra, I'll slide you in the Uber

Versace, Medusa, diamonds are brighter than your future

I'm a product of the sewer, I got my jewls out the bottom of the cooler

Ya' honor, don't tell my daughter, I'mma shoota

Honest regardless of how I grew up

I got a dolla', you tell my Mama I'm a losa'

But I'mma bomb it to her

Out in South Beach, Miami, with Rihanna on a scooter

1000 grams of Madonna from a ruba

This is top gelato and avocados, this is not McDonalds

I'm versatile I reverse the style

Today I'm Rocky Marciano fighting Pacquiao

Mecosta motto, then I'm Basquait tommorow

My girl said "When you coming home?", not tommorow

I know the borrow of the dollars I'm throwing out the lotto

Fuck popping bottles, I'm shopping for Picasso's

I'm the guy your mom told you not to follow

Bless up!

[Hook:]

Pure, pure, it's pure opulence

Pure, uh, it's pure opulence

[Verse 2:]

I'm really living what I rap about, cause my kids gotta have a dad they can brag about

How you snitched and came back, what's that about?

I'll drag out em' out when the dragon out, I back it out then I'm backin' out

You doing it for the gram, I've been through it before the gram

I'm so cool with the plug that he gets most of my music before the fans

I take the crack and I cool before the fan

I'm iced out, down, with my jewler before the bands

Stupid, you focus more on just moving before a plan

Off the boat, my plug threw it across the sand

He grew it and threw it to me, I move it before it lands

It's all life, it's all lights, it's all light

It's alright, my nigga, I'm Sean Price

Alll the drugs represents are the songs that are wrong-priced, it's gon' be a long night

I hate when a black man talk proper, and niggas try to say he talk white

I talk white, but it's hard right?

I'm beyond nice, there's no appeal this is all life

This is on sight, semi infrared-y fog lights

[yell!]

[Hook:]

Pure, pure, pure opulence

Pure, pure, it's pure opulence

Pure, pure, it's pure opulence

Pure

[Outro:]

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