(Cinema Brothers)

Sippin' on champagne

I'm blowin' O's to the geeba

I snatch yo bitch

My girl not the only one to leave ya

Run my city

Ain't talkin' bout me and Juliani

Me and Juliani

I love da coco

Rockefeller and Giani

Yeah, I got a plug like Papi

Originated no cotton

King like Rodney

Pull up beside me (skirt)

Hollywood want money

Got me shootin' myself

Shootin' myself

I don't even want any figures

Nah-ah mhm doin' myself

I'm doing myself

You can come as you are

Girl come this way

Let the chips fall where they may

Wouldn't have it any other way

Sippin' on champagne

I'm blowin' O's to the geeba

I snatch yo bitch

She need a leader

Run my city

Ain't talkin' bout me and Juliani

I love da coco

Rockefeller and Giani

Wavy

That shit wavy

(That shit wavy)

Wavy

That shit crazy

(That shit crazy)

Wavy

Shit wavy

(That shit wavy)

Wavy

(That shit crazy)

Money so long

Have my main bitch doin' cartwheels

Flip it

Now forgettin' how you fuck niggas makin' Art feel

Ain't tryna fit in

Niggas just tryna get in

Focus

Try to stay focused

Snakes in the grass

I see 'em and I hate them cobras

I hate them cameras

Get em' outta here aight

Shootin' doe

We shootin' doe

Stroll to the club and

With the hustlers and CEO's

Millions in the city

Chicks pile on like in Vegas

Things get signed over here

Ya'll niggas ain't major

High rose vibe out five hours with us in the suits

Cheers

Just a punk fly the backseat play cool places

Sippin' on champagne

I'm blowin' O's to the geeba

I snatch yo bitch

She mine

She only need a leader

Run my city

Ain't talkin' bout me and Juliani

I love da coco

Rockefeller and Giani

Wavy

That shit wavy

(That shit wavy)

Wavy

That shit crazy

(That shit crazy)

Wavy

Shit wavy

(That shit wavy)

Wavy

(That shit crazy)

[V.Cha$e]

That shit crazy

My company just like Jay-Z

We built this shit and

Pop bottles and

Thank God for thinking I made it

You talk back

Man, fuck Juliani

I'm head to toe in clothes, designer

And my shawty Masani and we sip champagne

Popped two pills

To take away the pain and I feel

That geeba, geeba, geeba

Ah go through the packs of the reefer man

My chick bad

I don't fuck no skeezers

My shit lethal

My shit come for the people

Music and fashion, I love that

Till I'm in the grave

Tombstone says I'm the main

V.C. V.Cha$e Dat nice

I run my city like red lights

I smoke blunts in front of the Bergdorf

I'm a good man

Woman never turned off

Cheer cheer

Blow blow O's to the geeba

Shit changes

Niggas never see dat

I'm so wavy

Sippin' on champagne

I'm blowin' O's to the geeba

I snatch yo bitch

She mine

She only need a leader

Run my city

Ain't talkin' bout me and Juliani

I love da coco

Rockefeller and Giani