Extortion

I walk in the club, to the money on my mind
I walk in the club, high class jacket
Know I’m sagging, you know I’m dabbing
In the club off a crip pill, I’m savage
I be fuckin with a bong on my lap shit
[?] ten bands
You know what the fuck we on yah yah
10 hoes, 20 hoes, 30 hoes, 40 hoes, 50 hoes
Tell me why they suckin on me though
[?]
I stay ten toes for my muhfuckin city though

Walk up in the club with my Dom Pérignon
I just walked up in that bitch with my damn [?]
Blackberry cellphones
[?]
I got what you want
I could show you all how to ball
They know I shot call
I’m high as fuck watching Better Call Saul

Smoke operative in the hospital
Victim of the Taliban Oreo
Stuck between Saddam and Bin Laden, oh no
Taliban Oreo, stuck between Saddam and Bin Laden, oh no
I’ll always smoke Taliban according to plan
If I need to, I kick in the front door
I see Packistan, I got what I came for
I don’t know what you’re talking about
I see a fake SmokeTeam looking for some clout
That they’re not gonna get cause everyone knows what they’re about
They’re not ballers and [?]
I get it