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Wood green jacket in the clapperCatch me inside Mojito City with a stretched plump actressGrabbin' her thong, the light-skinned Mia LongRich niggas way back, the bitch do JohnWhy would you ever wanna be here?Guns bigger than me hereI'm like the centipede, three pairWallabees, first pair ferociousGuns from Scotia, everybody know I flow like oceansTruck little pieces, how're we gonna eat this?I walk around fly, high, telekinesisAnd my lady a well known designer who fell in line with meAnd all she do is sell LVWe in the grow house, trees look aloneI built the Dutch Master train set, relax, you homeAnd watchin' Carmelo when the Knicks go inI'm playing my square, I'm in the front row, my bitch roll inThat's not wifey, that's a loverShe gave me some top, but how we met, she was alone with my brotherGivin' twenty-year veteran good dick, came to my sensesStay strong like old man in denturesWintertime rockin' the fox, hangin' with Bruno Mars, The LoxSting, yo, Nas' popsWe gettin' honeys, Rat Pack clique in my gunnyBlowin' two Ls, Ocean 11 this moneyFloss stays coolin' on them horsesHoppin' over logs, long Polo boots, ownin' them PorschesMaxin' king, everything GucciJust like the suits I play Saturday to stay in JacuzzisBrother Man, I'm floatin' to mother landsAnd came back with ounces of gold, wrapped aside, rubber bandsHangin' in McCormick & SchmitzDoin' my OG thing, slangin' some ‘caine in the mixI'll be flying to the islands when it's cold outsideMatching furs, his and hers, got matching black carsOn my life, livin' right, baby, love is no limitLife's good either way, ‘long as you in this