So, please.
Black.
I love this money,
bitch, I be counting it in the brain
I don't give a *,
I ain't go to sleep
Which one that talk to me,
it's not a hope, it's a dream
God, boy, he, boy, that's a style of mess with it
Skyway rings, silver chain, and a necklace
Doc, Mara's chain, sparking, taking all my checklists
Bed, seat, whistling, all the things I'm blessed with
Born and drew, born and drip, that's some God *
I only wear the chains cause the bitch I look hot
I just want it garbage,
I don't move no soft bitch
I just want your love bitch,
is that * enough bitch
Blue jeans, gold teeth,
* swans on my feet
Red out, chain down, all the weights on my knees
Tommy shirt, chain smirk, I'm asleep underneath
Head high, I'm not a *...
...Rapstar