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Pullin' up with the coupe (Oh my goodness) Must've done something with the roof (Oh my goodness) You sittin' lookin' stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness) I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness) This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So with no true north Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw Fuck the law It's a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga Love crime It's a shame they let us jump out of Bentleys with dirty Vans Hit the stage for 15 minutes, get 30 bands Swiss bank, countin' clean money with dirty hands With some hood niggas that's ready to bang with the Klan Since I came in this shit, made my name a name brand French kissing bitches in Paris, clubbing like a caveman We threw up the pyramid, now they say we Illuminati Fox fur Cavalli, fuck Bill O'Reilly No blood diamonds, I rock gold like a king Jewelry so cold, better blow the nose off the Sphinx Fuck you think? I'mma be some type of role model? I go full throttle desperado, that's the motto Vic in Chicago it's Hugh Heff in the grotto Brazilian models is mean mugging like Frida Kahlo Drinking a horchata with Alicia Machado Bitch I'm the ticket, you just hit the lotto Pullin' up with the coupe (Oh my goodness) Must've done something with the roof (Oh my goodness) You sittin' lookin' stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness) I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness) This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So with no true north Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw Fuck the law It's a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga Love crime Young Vic the diamonds, the finest, I shine like Puff signed Shyne, except I signed to the Roc 'cause I'm timeless Top off the Masi', my behavior is mindless Old kids, nigga, we major, you minors Fresh out the cell to the booth, drop the Dylan Roof I'm still in the hood, tell Zimmerman shoot Hold my nuts with an OJ glove, fuck the judge You rappers is false flagging, you a fashion blood What's brackin' cuz? What you know about gangbanging? What's V-lone thug? Why Bari leave your head rangin'? Free Vic Mensa, I'mma start chain swanging This that crack music, nigga, you can blame Reagan I'm Balmain'ing, without paying, y'all playing We higher than a bitch, my bitch Himalayan Suicide-ielago, that's sacrificial lamb I'm killa season Cam, no lives matter Blam Pullin' up with the coupe (Oh my goodness) Must've done something with the roof (Oh my goodness) You sittin' lookin' stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness) I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness) This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So with no true north Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw Fuck the law It's a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga Love crime Every other night I’m outside with the nine You ain’t got chips, fuck the world You got chips, you could fuck the next man’s girl Sounds harsh but they been ripped apart my world The way 'Kiss told us should never be misquoted Them guns that you wave on the camera we been toting Selling love potion my whole rap career So your streams and downloads could never match the kids We could go foreign for foreign until it’s boring My sheep will keep jumping the fence until you’re snoring Street poetry I’m on Wale Folarin 'Til the world is mine like Illmatic and Lauryn, written on the globe Face to a table full of blow Fresh powder skiing in the snow Type of rappers we know, got the right numbers on a kilo Burn the the carter down like I’m Nino Pullin' up with the coupe (Oh my goodness) Must've done something with the roof (Oh my goodness) You sittin' lookin' stupid on the stoop (Oh my goodness) I would take notes if I were you (Oh my goodness) This was designed with the stars, the square and the cross So with no true north Smilin', with 50 karats in my jaw Fuck the law It's a shame nigga, rhyme, nigga Love crime