She seen the stones all on my body then she chose
Paid a ticket for these diamonds and this gold
Been ridin' foreign, pray my next one is a rose
She seen the stones all on my body then she chose
Paid a ticket for these diamonds and it's gold
Been ridin' foreign, pray my next one is a rose
Run up a bag check, load up the mag check
Roll up the gas check, I'm gettin' cash checks
Run up a bag check, load up the mag check
Roll up the gas check, I'm gettin' cash checks
Louis shades on, they kinda look like Stevie
I'm everywhere, but you cannot see me
You wanna see me, just put on your TV
Niggas copyin' my swag, they tryna be me
Don't reach for my chain, I keep a heater
Seen a nigga put his camera down turned preach
I cannot leave her alone, she is a eater
Fendi belt hold up my FN not a beeper
Got four cars switchin' up like my lays
F*cked her in that telly, can't know where I stay
Stackin' all my chips like Frito-Lay
I can get you hit, I know where you play
I keep a stick, it help me with my balance
These bottega on my feet, they not New Balance
I'm gettin' high to balance out my lows
Hit a lick on one of my plug for 50 bowls
We hit the road, we gettin' all them sold
Been dipping the Reaper, he want my soul
God right by my side he keep me blessed
Plus these blue tips in this FN take you flesh
I been trappin' three days straight in non disposable
Don't play with my boys, yeah, they disposable of ya
Clappin' at ya top like jumpin' jacks
I was just f*cked up, now bitch look, I'm back
She seen the stones all on my body, then she chose
Paid a ticket for these diamonds and this gold
Been ridin' foreign, pray my next one is a rose
She seen the stones all on my body, then she chose
Paid a ticket for these diamonds and this gold
Been ridin' foreign, pray my next one is a rose
(Slugga!, Bitch!)
Run up a bag check, load up the mag check
Roll up the gas check, I'm gettin' cash checks
Run up a bag check, load up the mag check
Roll up the gas check, I'm gettin' cash checks
MULLA WORLD!