Rough times will bring ya down
Fight through it all, come out bruised wearin’ a crown
That’s what’s life’s about
Fliccin’ off a cigarette, Miami ties
Open suit, Curren$y Corvette
Or Larry June’s, no matter, notice the offset
Opens the garage and powers up all the horses
Yellow Countach, Red Diablo
Taste from Colombia fuccin’ up his bravado
A matchin’ chicc, no English, should be a model
She from Oslo, Birkin bag, wrist is Movado
Breeze blowin’ through, you can tell he did it colossal
How they left him out on the hood & her in a pot hole? (f#ck)
That escalated fast but it’s drug life
He made a deal that I would feel is kinda dumb, right?
He turned his bacc on who raised him from a young life
All for the fortune, bringin’ fame on those club nights
Some say it was robbery, the news called it slaughter
Paper say he’s survived by his wife and daughters
The city hot, some of em knew he was dirty copper
They made example of those who took more than they was offered
Off him and then we off em
Go collect the offerings or you’ll be signin’ off with him
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