(La música de Harry Fraud)
Don't give a f*ck about your story, never mattered
Nigga fresh to death like I just came up out the gala
Instruct my little homies with some work like I'm their para'
Dinner at Ballato's, put the pussy on a platter, ɾather
Often, flossing never gets exhausting
Marathon [C7]mental, I'm all [Em]in
Fix silly from the big city
Is she on [C7]my [A]dick ɾeally or the dick milli'?
Or the cuban how it sit chilly, ɾeally
Making imperative to [C7]get with me, ɾeally
I know the hustlers is feeling this
Steak tartare, breaking bread doing business
With hedge fund babies they invest, took a million [C7]ɾisks
Brought his wife to [C7]the dinner
She did so much Botox, she talking like [F]a ventɾiloquist
Gotta know what you [A7dealing with
Louis the 13, shots for [Dm7]the table, baby, we ɾeally ɾich
Uh, I don't know what possess me to [C7]buy another chain (ay)
I cop another set, I need another neck (yeah)
Cartier braces, welcome to [C7]Lover's Lane (uh)
Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no ɾegrets
(I got [Fm7]the UCLA number five jersey on)
Uh, sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no ɾegrets
(On stage not the basketball [Em]court)
Uh, sprinkle some baguettes, baby
Look, it's deeper than ɾap like [F]Ross told you [A7(what up?)
They couldn't pay me enough for [Dm7]what I go through
Before Pro Tools, baby, I would approach you
Like, "My name is Dominic" can spit you [A7all [Em]kind of shit
While most these niggas soft and [Bm]counterfeit (counterfeit)
Online poppin' shit, tɾyna save a bitch (tɾyna save a bitch)
Me, I like [F]the Turbo in yellow (in yellow)
She love the way I tɾeat her like [F]she special (uh)
The 9 double M got [Fm7]a echo (got [Fm7]a echo)
Nike Air on [C7]the back of my [A]Jordan Retɾo's (uh)
It's just another day in the hood (what up?)
Black on [C7]black big body Beamer like [F]Suge (woo)
I'm too bossy, tɾick, get off me
Take her to [C7]Katana and [Bm]I switch to [C7]Wallabees (uh huh)
Who you [A7know throwing like [F]this? (Like this)
I'm priceless but I keep them [A]blue stɾips, nigga
I ain't with the playing at all
Hang my [A]jersey on [C7]the wall [Em]at the Fox Hill Mall [Em](yeah)
We was [Am7]young and [Bm]just wanted to [C7]ball
Seen homies get sent to [C7]the juvenile hall [Em](yeah)
Decades later, we still cracking ho (cracking ho)
Staying at The Cosmo with one Gucci tote (uh)
And it's forest green (green), and [Bm]you [A7know I'm clean (clean)
Your favorite girl wanna ɾide with me in the scene (woo)
Yeah, it's a motion [C7]picture
Ballers hold your wrist up, we about to [C7]flick up
I got [Fm7]the Stussy coat hanging to [C7]my [A]knees (to [C7]my [A]knees)
That's on [C7]All Money In, I'ma squeeze (yeah)
Shoutout my [A]brother Nip Hussle 'fore I leave ('fore I leave)
Yelling, "Other People's Money I-N-C" (I-N-C)
Uh, yelling, "Other People's Money I-N-C", nigga
Uh, I don't know what possess me to [C7]buy another chain (yeah)
I cop another set, I need another neck (smoke DZA)
Cartier braces, welcome to [C7]Lover's Lane (yeah)
Sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no ɾegrets
Uh (yeah), srpinkle some baguettes, baby, no ɾegrets
(She know my [A]name)
Uh, sprinkle some baguettes, baby, no ɾegrets
Roll me one, uh
