Yeah, I'm home now, it's over now, it's fine She got a thing for Chanel Vintage that dry before she can speak English Do you love me and love seeking attention? I mean, which one is it? You keep calling me a twin, but twins ain't this different Mentally, I'm already on next year, that's some 2020 clear vision You saying, let you finish? I ain't trying to hear it I'm all for spiritual lifting, but I don't fly spirit I'm all for finding happiness, but down to die serious All smiles, Kevin Durant trials Had to blow it on a chord, I must've blew a milli I'm walking on all charges, that's my new Achilles I know they love to rock the check, but who gon' do it really? My depositions never surface Tenenbaum, know the logo on the jersey is getting purchased Ten years in and y'all yet to hear my most impressive verses Paid the cost to be the boss, wasn't even my most expensive purchase Trust when I say I'm never on this shit, they assuming I'm on Tales about me and like Corritos and Kool-Aid con Sashimi from Saito, you know that man, too Michelin star Postcard from Grace Bay, sending my distant regards Vision wasn't mine, told my niggas the vision was ours Still a part of shorty, even if we've been living apart Rocks'll do you filthy for me soon as I give them the nard Mean to help last for me, like putting a six with the guard Hop on the float and show the city the one they appointed The one that's rebuilding schools and feeding the homeless Hang with my niggas, but sometimes I be trying to avoid it Cause they'll get the popping out of place like they double jointed Goals was the top of the pyramid in this shitty world I gotta get the most of everything as the axis on which the sitting twirls Point blank, period, like a city girl And then I'll bring it back to 50 world Ayy, woah You made me this way, yeah Before I'm gone out of this place, yeah Put some flowers in my face, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait till some other day, no, no They love to wait till it's too late, too late I was nominated, never won a Grammy But I understand, they'll never understand me A lot of lives lost, but I never panicked A lot of lines crossed, I never did a Xanny A hundred room mansion, but I felt abandoned Love making love, but where will love land me? Jealous, all they bitches be acting like they sleeping on us But they speaking on us, jewelers, quarters, even numbers Steel blown, smokers, angels float above us Love giving back, but will they ever love us? Chanel in the mail, FedEx from Pharrell And what I got for sale just sit on the scale Triple beam dream, a buck on the shades I really seen things give mothers the shakes I really bought cars from women on face I know it seem odd, but money amazing College loans really defuckable credit Discover cars, look back, I know she regret it While we keep pushing, keep our foot on the pedal In the mirror, she a blessing, rebuking the devil Living on the edge, she keeping me level Money come and go, I'ma keep it forever Money come and go, I'ma keep you forever Slip on glass slippers, a ticket with feathers Everywhere we go, we create a dilemma Coming to America, really the set I let your soul glow, I'm keeping you wet I'ma call Decembers, I know she remembers Forgiveness for a sinner, but is it that simple? Holding on your hands, your body's a temple Fly you out the cans, menages with bitches Lobsters in the prawns, start you with spinach Bottles for the dawn, our party's the biggest You made me this way Before I'm gone out of this place, yeah Put some flowers in my face, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait till some other day, no, no They love to wait till it's too late, too late Had a dream, she was singing to me like Gladys Knight True love in the projects, it's called paradise All your niggas left, you wasn't acting right But honesty itself a small sacrifice My money bag heavy, got me begging like You moving funny, can you feel my appetite? Niggas' conversations, a lot of it false You on condos right over Carnegie Hall Speak about your cars, but all of them parked Your niggas' money light, come out of the dark You really are my type, it's not a facade One of the reasons why I write, we got a synopsis I'm always at the top of barbershop gossip After further thought, better not knock Allocate some dollars to go out shopping Bitch, we on the real, it's time to stop talking Hey, whoa You made me this way, yeah Before I'm gone out of this place, yeah Put some flowers in my face, won't you? Let me know that I did okay, yeah Don't wait till some other day, no, no They love to wait till it's too late, too late Ayy