Eleven12

[Verse]

Tabbed in the Jag on the way to the party
Hot box and [?] tops dropped the backdrop scenery
Roll greenery, none opposed
Gnawing amateur flows
Hope, going for gold, rolls and [?]
Major league, majorly marinate the green [?]
Pull your roof back from the snare and the hat
That lure of the fast life, jewelry and cash like
High and never crash ever last, never last
Like lumber in the dash, Prada stash life light show
Blind glow, my kingdom, my dime froze
Rhyme, feeble rhyme, lethal niggas
We breaking ankles, picking Rolls
Set and stone with the medallion
Champ chant with the weh weh
Donned in the Bentley
Gloomy in the Bimmer
North star [?] jarred in the two seater
Ain't a damn thing change but the change in our names
Known chrome, wrap the gold
100 spoke [?] , flow chase
Pyramid allegiance till my tombstone
Base baked
Roof blown, speeding in the coupe
Pedal metal
Never ducking from the blue
Now it's about to look and name
Ringing chain, [?] catalogued
[?], never fall

[Pre Hook]
Lookin in your eyes
Take you back your [?]
Take you by surprise
Make you understand

[Hook]

(Unfinished)