She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent

She always get the things she say she wants

Strike a pose for the camera

My baby like me she too fucking glamorous

With the trappers she be trapping

30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage

I know she won't answer any questions that they asking

That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish

I seen strife

I seen light

I sold xannies, percies, white

I was working every night

Just to keep my family right

I got hedge fund

I got stores

I got fronts and fronts galore

They can’t prove shit

They can’t forge

I like money yeah I horde

I ain’t your average thug

How’d I get all this cash at once

Cutthroat business, mask and gun

Don’t ask twice, I’m asking once

Go that way if that’s wassup

Smoke my foes and pass my blunt

K notes still get packaged up

Lay low that’s how lavish does

Their hoes just won’t catfish us

Set up shop better pack it up

Shaved off shotty got em backing up

No no no no answers if you asking us

No no no no photos you ain’t snapping us

She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent

She always get the things she say she wants

Strike a pose for the camera

My baby like me she too fucking glamorous

With the trappers she be trapping

30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage

I know she won't answer any questions that they asking

That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish

That’s why I keep her lavish x4

I learned that there’s no such thing as friends

You’re a mean to someones ends

So it’s hard for me to trust the things you say

Bouquets on these graves

Then I run up in your place

Then I run up in your place, place, place

Just to even out the score

Smell reefer through the door

My conscience don’t talk no more

My pops at the hospital

I just buried Loonz, scary moves

We don’t live no fairy tales

Yeah this shit gets very real, very real

And I just hit a lick, Rami flipped that shit to crypto

All blue hundreds coming but just know I ain’t a crip tho

She just wants a man who’ll have her showing off her dimples

She say baby are you faded, I say maybe just a little

Keep the pills inside your Louis bags and Saint Laurent

She always get the things she say she wants

Strike a pose for the camera

My baby like me she too fucking glamorous

With the trappers she be trapping

30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage

I know she won't answer any questions that they asking

That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish