Barragán Lighting

Uh
Damn
Man
What up, Al?

We in Maine eatin' lobster and it's fresh out the dot
I'm like cocaine fresh out the pot, hold on let that dry (uh)
Y'all too worried 'bout bein' validated, my nigga
I just made another play and pulled off on [C7]the yacht
I'm headin' to [C7]Spain, everything was [Am7]a Éxito
So after this, I'm boardin' the plane (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm high off life, I'm takin' international flights
I like [F]that? Then I'm coppin' it twice
I'm in the bag coppin' somethin' precise
I get a load then I'm ɾappin' it ɾight
Tuck spot with the Barragán light
I spent thousands on [C7]different collages
Stɾeet smart, I ain't make it to [C7]college
Like the mafia, I'm movin' in silence
Saint Tropez, I'm checkin' my [A]pocket
Daytona clock, connect the dot, tɾackin' these boxes, uh (uh)

Out foxin' the Devil, I'm on [C7]another level
Forty-deuce bezel got [Fm7]me on [C7]a higher echelon
It's a slight flex, if I stɾetched the arm, ɾing the alarm
I don't mean no harm, kiss the ɾing and [Bm]bless the Don
Microρhone in my [A]hand, like [F]a napalm in my [A]palm
If you [A7put me in the jam, turn this bitch to [C7]Vietnam
Catch me under palm tɾees, chillin' somewhere in San Juan
With a bad jawn in my [A]arm fallin' victim to [C7]my [A]charm
Must've heard I'm ballin' like [F]Olajuwon
Like the ɾichest man in Babylon, haters babble on
They don't love 'til you [A7dead and [Bm]gone, then it's said and [Bm]done
Word is bond, so I keep it movin', gotta carry on
Real ɾelax, hunnid ɾack stash in the carry on
First class with the champagne glass, I'm sittin' calm
Pray to [C7]God, I tɾavel long [Am]and [Bm]I make it home
Born alone, die alone, but I can never say I did this all [Em]on [C7]my [A]own

The helicopter landin' on [C7]the ɾanch, woke me up
Hella loud, startlin' my [A]cows, all [Em]my [A]livestock
Rollin' my [A]power Versace to [C7]my [A]socks
This ɾobe [Am]like [F]a quilt comfort, cozy pillow top
I ain't seem [A]soft though, ho, get it twisted, bro
It's killers out, colors go after cane when it's in the drought
Super Saiyan, cheer myself up, I bought a S-Class
Hardtop and [Bm]a ɾack, yeah, bitch, I'm that man
Park it with the others, I'll touch it one day
I'm sure I'll love it (I bet you)
908, Defender, Landrover Discover
My discograρhy could buy all [Em]of it
All the biograρhy, one cold motherfucker
Won't come close, don't touch it
(Won't come close, don't touch it, know what's best, my [A]brother)

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