[Intro]
We're finally here
[Verse]
Broke the surface level
[?] its whatever
Whole lotta shit end up embezzled
Curbstone dealer, old [?]
Drugs get smuggled across the border
On an old four wheeler that how it goes
Gucci shoes we a [?]
Chopper make me slow dance
Main bitch don’t hold hands
Just smoke blunts
I’m selling grown men drugs like so what?
Downshift to feel the horsepower
Find me on the wing of the far tower
The rain hit me I look sacred
Y'all complacent
Face it
[?]
Digi-stock in an hour I flipped the drop
That how I'm made
Lie to yourself, you're the one whos getting played
Either way, I'm getting paid
7,000 for the boss plus a rack for me up top
But really I'm the boss
Something like Furio in the Sopranos
You might find me golfing Xanax at the airport in a polo flannel
[Outro]
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