Opulence

[Intro:]
Gotta turn the beat down a little bit
Just a lil'
There it go
Uh
That's my shit
Yo
Yo, Opulence
Uh
(Three letters)

[Verse 1:]
Don't try to address me after them trendy rappers
I'm in a Fendi jacket, whipping the Bentley backwards
Baby, you can smoke in the car, just don't drop any ashes
She a sexy actress, doing her best theaterics
Too many Henny splashes all over my bed and mattress
I don't give any access, I got too many assests
And way to many too many foreign bitches with too many accents
Soon as you ready, you already past-tense
Mama, we do the Kama Sutra, I'll slide you in the Uber
Versace, Medusa, diamonds are brighter than your future
I'm a product of the sewer, I got my jewls out the bottom of the cooler
Ya' honor, don't tell my daughter, I'mma shoota
Honest regardless of how I grew up
I got a dolla', you tell my Mama I'm a losa'
But I'mma bomb it to her
Out in South Beach, Miami, with Rihanna on a scooter
1000 grams of Madonna from a ruba
This is top gelato and avocados, this is not McDonalds
I'm versatile I reverse the style
Today I'm Rocky Marciano fighting Pacquiao
Mecosta motto, then I'm Basquait tommorow
My girl said "When you coming home?", not tommorow
I know the borrow of the dollars I'm throwing out the lotto
Fuck popping bottles, I'm shopping for Picasso's
I'm the guy your mom told you not to follow
Bless up!

[Hook:]
Pure, pure, it's pure opulence
Pure, uh, it's pure opulence

[Verse 2:]
I'm really living what I rap about, cause my kids gotta have a dad they can brag about
How you snitched and came back, what's that about?
I'll drag out em' out when the dragon out, I back it out then I'm backin' out
You doing it for the gram, I've been through it before the gram
I'm so cool with the plug that he gets most of my music before the fans
I take the crack and I cool before the fan
I'm iced out, down, with my jewler before the bands
Stupid, you focus more on just moving before a plan
Off the boat, my plug threw it across the sand
He grew it and threw it to me, I move it before it lands
It's all life, it's all lights, it's all light
It's alright, my nigga, I'm Sean Price
Alll the drugs represents are the songs that are wrong-priced, it's gon' be a long night
I hate when a black man talk proper, and niggas try to say he talk white
I talk white, but it's hard right?
I'm beyond nice, there's no appeal this is all life
This is on sight, semi infrared-y fog lights
[yell!]

[Hook:]
Pure, pure, pure opulence
Pure, pure, it's pure opulence
Pure, pure, it's pure opulence
Pure

[Outro:]
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