Chair (feat. Ali Reza)

I’m in my chair I bet you, bet you ain’t aware I bet you wanna stare At this millionaire I’m nearly there Got Ali Reza on the air Never really fucking cared If shit is not fair I’m rolling my blunt, smoke in my air Sit back in my chair I’m killing these niggas it ain’t even fair She thirsty she pull back her hair Some shit I won’t share I’m the king of my town bitch I am the mayor Looking, I'm looking so blingy, crown what I wear Roll me a blunt, I don’t even care Throw me the roach, started a fire Called it a flare. What? From where Too much heat, over repairs I got gloves in a pair to catch all the bullshit that y’all throw in the air I am the man. Write up a plan Do what I can. Come from the sand Persian dude coming straight from Iran, from Iran Like a band aid I get ripped off My plan A was a big wrong Now I get jawed and I write bars I’m licensed, but got no car I feel like a million bucks I’m smokin’ a million blunts I’m in my chair I bet you, bet you ain’t aware I bet you wanna stare At this millionaire I’m nearly there Got Ali Reza on the air Never really fucking cared If shit is not fair I’m in my chair I bet you, bet you ain’t aware I bet you wanna stare At this millionaire I’m nearly there Got Ali Reza on the air Never really fucking cared If shit is not fair I’m in my chair I bet you, bet you ain’t aware I bet you wanna stare At this millionaire I’m nearly there Got Ali Reza on the air Never really fucking cared If shit is not fair