3000 Euros

[Intro]
Shout out you
Yeah, you a real nigga
Uh
All the boss niggas
Real bitches
Real women
Boss women
Uh
Money makers
Gold getters
Uh, yeah
Big boss shit
Yeah, uh-huh
Yeah

[Chorus]
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new

[Verse 1]
Crazy how a bitch can be all on your dick
When she said you wasn't shit right before you made hits
This for the niggas with the vision as a kid
Big dreams of a boss, dream big
You wasn't shit 'til you came in a Benz
You wasn't shit now you fuckin' all her friends
Remember when the lil' red bitch shitted on you
Now she wanna be with you 'cause the whole group with you
She ain't doin' shit, all the bitch do is strip
Leechin' off her other niggas
Makin' money off her tips
Nigga, life a trip
But a nigga learn it
Ain't no love for a nigga
Yeah, my soul burnin'
In a state where the lame niggas stay concernin'
They self 'bout what the next nigga do
I'ma stay to myself, hustle for the loot
Find me a shorty who gon' rock with me too

[Chorus]
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man
Everything new
Tailor-made suits with the Belgian boots
3000 euros, man...

[Verse 2]
I wonder what God got planned for a nigga
'Cause I been through a lot
The mental, damn, fuck shit
I'm fed up and I'm really on some chill shit
So if you ain't real, bitch don't fuck with me
All about love, wealth and loyalty
All about gettin' cash and royalties
"Spoil me, daddy Purrp, please spoil me"
Gotchu baby girl, tell a nigga what you need
Gucci, Louis, Jimmy Choo's on your fucking feet
Lovin' me 'cause I'm bossed up and sucker-free
Shittin' on a fuck nigga who is hatin' on me
Lately, I was low-key chasin' cheese
Gettin' fresh as fuck, yeah I gotta do my thing
Dough Dough ice up, got gold on his ring
Dolfie bossed up with the black Porsche, G
Gold link on me with the red ruby

[Outro]
Yeah (you love it)
Yeah, you love it, don't ya
Yeah
Yeah, you love it, don't ya
Uh, yeah