[00:01.370]I just left the New United States, embassy
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[00:04.750]Somewhere in Georgia it's 109 rooms
[00:07.340]
[00:09.610]I saw 30 bitches and 30 rooms
[00:11.440]and I was on the wrong side of the house
[00:13.730]
[00:18.700]Anytime me and Scott Scorch get together
[00:20.200]you gotta call this the Iluminati
[00:22.030]
[00:23.700]Whenever you see the G it represents God and geometry
[00:27.220]
[00:28.120]That's what the extensive for
[00:29.230]
[00:29.760]I'mma tell you be with them
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[00:31.790]Nah, I'm just fuckin' with you
[00:32.910]Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' with you, baby
[00:35.070]Yo
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[00:36.390]Speeding in the Ghost on the phone with jewlers
[00:38.940]My new bitch out of D.C., call me Ricky the Ruler
[00:41.590]Gotta gather my concentration while counting my stacks
[00:44.360]I got eight car notes and just lost me a pack
[00:47.090]On the beach, I'm up and down, women jocking my ride
[00:49.920]300 horses in this bitch, need a jockey inside
[00:52.510]False floors for firearms is how you should ride
[00:55.360]Tried to murder me while in mine so that's how I survived
[00:58.270]My deal with Def Jam just set me for life
[01:01.010]Wanted to chapel the the BM, man, I'm just rolling the dice
[01:03.860]Big numbers, I'm John Wall, I'm balling tonight
[01:06.530]Just joking, my sense of humor is like one of a kind
[01:09.320]Got them gangstes who on my line that'll blow out your mind
[01:12.130]Got them gangstes who on my line that'll blow out your mind
[01:14.890]Got them gangstes who on my line that'll blow out your mind
[01:17.660]Got them gangstes who on my line that'll blow out your mind
[01:20.520]
[01:22.440]Tell me it's real
[01:24.280]Tell me this is real, baby
[01:27.610]
[01:28.150]How does it feel?
[01:30.230]How does it feel?
[01:32.490]Liberace on riches and bitch
[01:33.330]
[01:34.570]Charm ciy boys get a whole city of brick
[01:37.180]Through the wire we wetting niggas, set the shit on fire
[01:39.910]My bitch smiling I wanna bet, now we on fishing isle
[01:42.210]
[01:42.810]Peddle mari- with Tony Jacob, BK's full of paper
[01:45.530]Made a killing on my every shooter
[01:47.910]
[01:48.440]My niggas, we grew apart, they joined the rival gang
[01:51.210]Caught them slipping, gave them a pass throwing pistols at surviving gang
[01:54.280]
[01:55.080]Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em
[01:57.430]
[01:58.210]Letting young boys brrrrat on 'em
[02:00.510]Facts, never find me with the fake look
[02:02.930]Trapping little Davis, bitch, just take me to the cakebook
[02:05.260]
[02:06.220]Black bottles, boy, that's how our case of ace look
[02:08.860]You cheating on me, hitting homie, nigga, Facebook
[02:11.100]
[02:14.320]She hitting on me than a motherfucking Facebook
[02:16.660]
[02:18.260]Tell me it's real, I wanna know
[02:22.670]
[02:23.920]How does it feel, yeah, how does it feel?
[02:28.260]Clean-made diaper, you filthy as shit
[02:30.250]They partitioning for the women, how busy we get
[02:32.970]From the scotch, the large mop, bet the linking feel
[02:35.900]It's all a dream and never wake me up until it's real
[02:38.620]Duffle bags, that's for the homie when he coming home
[02:41.370]He never told and he never used the telephone
[02:43.580]
[02:44.140]He on swole and that nigga need a telephone
[02:46.800]In a Range Rover and a real nigga got it for him
[02:49.820]
[02:53.890]You wanna know how does it feel
[02:55.920]
[02:59.670]I know, I bet it must feel so real
[03:01.480]
[03:03.110]Tell me it's real, I wanna know
[03:06.600]
[03:08.520]How does it feel to be so real
[03:12.780]
[03:13.310]You know when hanging with billion dollar niggas
[03:15.380]
[03:16.560]One of the perks is getting to meet all these billion dollar bitches
[03:20.200]
[03:21.600]I just met a bitch who never gets jetlag
[03:23.600]
[03:24.430]I spent 10 thousand dollars on her best bag
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[03:29.100]You underdig that
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