[00:11.683]Huh, a-yo[00:12.435]**** letters (****), had a thousand pills in the mail box (Uh-huh)[00:15.237]Heaven to hell, eight poppy state in the jail stop (I've been there)[00:18.187]Put two grams, then half a brick on a scale top (What up?)[00:21.189]Went from empty pockets that was popped to havin' a lot (I did)[00:24.165]Then I elevated, niggas minds still trapped in the box[00:27.301]Kick the door down, they had no patience to Jimmy The Lock[00:30.201]Had a metro card, now it's foreign car keys[00:33.019]Simon Leviev, I finesse your skis outta all her cheese (My enemies)[00:36.329]Ignorant indians always gon' outnumber the chiefs[00:39.658]How a lost nigga gonna lead? (How?)[00:42.104]Poppin' percocet pills with fentanyl, they don't want weed[00:45.406]My homie doin' fed time, his custy OD[00:48.395]Free loot, give the rivals no time to regroup[00:51.249]Keep loot in the pocket of my low ski-suit (Cash)[00:54.095]Niggas be frontin', don't think everything that you see true (Nah)[00:57.096]Eve listened to the snake and made the b***h eat fruit[01:00.062]Better stay wise, live spelled backwards, is evil (Uh-huh)[01:02.928]I'm only here for the green paper with the Eagle (Ahh, yeah)[01:06.022]They follow me, study all my game to be iller[01:08.706]Nigga, I been a Trail Blazer like Damian Lillard[01:11.792]Better get focused, but you know this, the frame of the picture[01:14.910]I aim to be richer, keep the ting-ting with the switcher (Grr)[01:17.777]My first fanbase was the pill poppers and sniffers[01:20.728]Now this new shit that I got more loot ready for a nigga[01:22.985]I got a Ghostface Killah train the Gio, Gorillaz on Nat Geo[01:26.882]Pushin' P at the PO, the only fare is the RICO[01:29.977]We know this here is primo, that snap necks, nonio[01:32.917]No keno, you can bet that I got necks, nosino (Uh-uh)[01:35.812]Now, follow the credo, gambinos, and pink flamingos[01:38.948]The casino, with some guidos who sippin' on casamigos[01:42.053]Qué rico me amigo, dem tranquilo like muy frio[01:45.176]Pardon my lingo, but OMG, ''Ayy, ¡Dios mío!''[01:48.339]My method lethal, a little bit um Paquito[01:50.959]Fittin' all inside Palico, I leave you finished beneath though, uh[01:54.269]The meal plan is a million bands, no key though[01:56.937]And freedom with no ''M'', should tell you nothin' for free though[02:00.022]That's wild boy, no Steve-O, magnetism, magneto (Uh)[02:02.955]A star lord, but people gon' tell you it's just my ego[02:05.990]Or, my black machismo (Or my black machismo), known for the speaker[02:08.924]That's the keynote, these rappers out here whinin', that's the Pino (That's the pino)[02:12.378]If it makes sense, then dollars what it gotta be (Uh-huh)[02:15.166]Puttin' plenty paper in my pockets, it's the policy (Stack into my pocket)[02:18.036]Protect your neck, keep the TEC on me, it's technology (Grr, grr, grr)[02:21.147]No apology, it's just a pile of G's (Nigga)[02:24.662]If it makes sense, then dollars what it gotta be (Uh-huh)[02:27.013]Puttin' plenty paper in my pockets, it's the policy (Stack into my pocket)[02:30.073]Protect your neck, keep the TEC on me, it's technology (Grr, grr, grr)[02:33.007]No apology, it's just a pile of G's[02:35.851]Ayy, you say New York City...