DUBAI

[Verse 1]
I took a trip to Dubai then I took a jet out to the motherland
Ain’t sneaking poles in that bitch I just walked in that shit with my gun in hand
Was gone now I’m back cause this rapping shit really just start to get fun again
I keep my trap like a Riggins, I give you gas and thank you come again

Front me a brick and I’m getting it off like you just found a bug on my shirt
Could’ve bought me a chain or a whip, reinvest in the trap got a pound of the work
80 racks all in cash for tuition, I copped my degree and I pop me a perc
Got them waiting for Savan to drop, if your album went flop, you should cop you a verse, damn!

Fit like a faucet, my chain is so icy, Off-White on the back of my jersey
I come from the mud and the trench, my drip is so clean but I’m off of the dirty
My killers, they war like guerrillas (gorillas), banana clips roll with them Rugers and 30s
Fuck on your bitch and your momma, that leg get to shaking like she getting sturdy

You know I bag it and flip it
You know I stack it and zip it
I mix the Wock in the styrofoam with the Starry in it and I sip it
Screaming I wouldn’t be shit then I shitted on them now it’s cricket
I park my Maybach wherever, I’m spending your rent on my PPA tickets

I’m getting paper and they’re getting mad, I feel like I’m beefing with Slenderman
Saying that Savan went broke, that’s mad cap, like it’s Alice in Wonderland
Pussy I heard you was touching them children, Oklahoma City Thunder man
They started calling me Forrest Gump in my city cause they know I run the Land

Can’t wear it twice, if I like it I walk in Chanel and I tell them, “Need 10 of these”
I take your bitch and I pay for whatever, get brain in the whip like the Kennedy’s
Why is you bringing your purse? I just paid for the suite, comes with all the amenities
She telling me how her boyfriend a goofy and I’m everything he pretends to be

Everyone trying to give me advice but I ain’t hearing what they telling me
I see the greed in their eyes, they’re saying it’s love, I only see jealousy
Feel an engine, I been in the hood, my choppa singing hear the melody
Put my pain in the pen, 30 clips with extends, got to toss it cause I got a felony