Cruisin' slow, sun glow, stackin' dough like it's legal, bad bitch trapping pussy
Cruisin' slow, sun glow, stackin' dough like it's legal, bad bitch trapping pussy Sippin' on that potion, got me feelin' like a king, Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, hear the chime when I bling. Late night, city lights, movin' smooth like a breeze, Countin' paper, never fakin', all my moves with such ease. Pull up in that foreign, see the envy in their eyes, Playas know the hustle, we just chill while money flies. Rollin' with my team, yeah, we livin' life supreme, Every moment, every dollar, turnin' dreams into schemes. Got my mind on the grind, but we vibe with the flow, In the lap of luxury, just let the good times grow. Crisp air, fine flair, toastin' to the life we lead, Manifestin' all our wishes, plant the seed, watch it breed. From the block to the top, know we never gonna stop, Playas on a mission, watch us climb, take it to the top.
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