Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feeling good out here
Marvelous
Get your money up
Pop them bottles
Roll that bali
I see you
Throw them ills back you heard
I see you
Yall niggas know the timing
Real, regular
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Lights, Cameras, Action, Go
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Paparazzi flicking at the limousine doors
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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Paparazzi flicking at the limousine doors
I hop out, pop out
Ballin', no lockout
The paparazzi take pics
Like I bought Pac out
Don Perignon
Sunset shermb
We don't door dash
I just let the chef swerve
Mackin', Taylor made fashion
I mean it happened so fast
They ain't know what happened
And I been rapping so long
They been known I had it
This world cold
But I keep them full metal jackets
Packin
Six car garage with the brand on the floor
Giants front row got a band on the score
Opps tried to jell and got jammed on a tour
But my lyrics hit
Every time they land on the chord
Was Lido deck sipping open bar off flight
That body language
I can listen to her talk all night
She the type make a playa wanna pop off twice
My bitch bad and I'm bout to hit it raw all night
They car fast put your seatbelt on
And hold tight
This the part for departure
Sparks and strobe lights
Leave my mark when I park
No bark, I grown bite
Talk back and get packed
I shock your whole life
And matter of fact this is more grind
Your bitch called
But I do that on my own time
It's Chuck Paradi$e
Back in the flesh
I told her stop sucking girl
I'm on the jack with the press
Like hold on
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Paparazzi flicking at the limousine doors
Hermes
Gucci
Louis Vuitton
Man
Lights, cameras, and action
Women gon' run to
Money gon' come to
The money, the power, and the fame
Man, y'all not even in our lane
And we ain't even driving
We ain't even driving, man
G6's, man
Gone