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Larry June

Breakfast In Monaco

 

Breakfast In Monaco

(album: Spaceships On The Blade - 2022)


Man, sipping this sparkling water and shit
Al what's happening
Numbers

Quick drive to bust a move
She play the passenger
Check my mail grab lunch, something casual (Numbers)
Dipped the stainless Daytona with the three clocks
Low key, all them people seen was a white drop,
Four G's for the sweatsuit I might hit the Opera
Private diner, 1k a day, for the private driver
So pristine, you will not see a flaw in my diamonds
Birds chirping, did the green juice
She did the ice coffee (good job)
Quick play, sent the twenty piece down to Milwaukee
Couple days in Napa just a reason to go take the Rarri
Real P, she put it in my hand before the engine started
Bottega wallet, real life, we not just rhyming, chances took
Been through so much shit, I could write a book
Still get a rush counting up, it's never enough (man)
Heated driveways and shit
Something slight

We been putting work in so long
Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days
Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on
Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance
I been on a mission
Strictly bag getting, shit been hitting different
Shooting never missing, got it out the kitchen
Niggas know I lived it
I'm cut from that cloth, nigga
All I know is get it

Escargot, I'm in Paris talking big numbers
Sports band on the Chrono Patek
Spend somethin, stressing out
Tryin to save the world, getting tough
Told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough
You can come down now love, I'm pulling up
Sweatpants, pinky ring with the emerald cut
I hit the steam room, then I read a book
Take a couple calls, then I'm back to jooging
I move how I move I know it can get wicked
Quit tripping off the
Nigga get yo chicken
Nigga see I'm coming back, know what I'm talking about
Hopping out Coupe Deville, feeling like Goldie for real
And that's just something slight baby
I told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough

We been putting work in so long
Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days
Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on
Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance
I been on a mission,
Strictly bag getting, shit been hitting different
Shooting never missing, got it out the kitchen
Niggas know I lived it
I'm cut from that cloth, nigga
All I know is get it,
Aye aye aye aye
Spaceships on the Blade and shit
I'm cut from that cloth nigga
All I know is get it

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