World's Finest
(专辑: Black Dollar - 2015)
Tonight the
night, one night only Already sold out This what you've been asking for Double M, Meek Milly, ROZAY! All the
whips got rims on 'em My bitch posts pics, no filters Ritz Carlton parking sticker, six figures I
pray for them bitches who don't feel us, huh? Huh? Rooftop hellipad, I
can sit it down Gold diggers in Dubai, I
get around D-boys in Opa-locka still get it down Black curvy dress, I
let her zip it down Spin around, lick around, hit it Black wolves in sheep clothes and mink coats Petite broads, unique broads with deep throats Puerto Ricans with cocaina on speedboats Fuck Obamacare, I
want a
kilo, huh? Huh? I
keep a
stick in the
Rolls Royce You never know, riding with your old boy My cigar lit up like I'm Suge Knight Put a
bullet in a
bully, nigga, good night Yeah baby, show you all the
finer things Cuban links and diamond rings You know you've got designer dreams (Get it, get money) Everything's expensive, nothing's too good Champagne with the
movie stars Black Maybach in my garage Rolexes and Audemars Everything's expensive, nothing's too good I'm talking slick with a
big dick Food stamp recipient in a
big Benz We in the
party and we 40 deep 80 bitches wanna fuck these 40 Gs Nigga bottle tab 40 Gs We getting money with Detroit players My west coast homies touching much paper East coast niggas got the
city hot Count a
half a
milli, do the
Diddy bop I
keep my city posted to the
top Dirty south niggas fronting 50 blocks Niggas killing bitches over ass shots DC niggas even killing cops All my real niggas just seeing guap Yeah baby, show you all the
finer things Cuban links and diamond rings You know you've got designer dreams (Get it, get money) Everything's expensive, nothing's too good Champagne with the
movie stars Black Maybach in my garage Rolexes and Audemars Everything's expensive, nothing's too good [Meek Mill:] This should be the
Real Nigga Grammys, where we buy Rollies And treat 'em like trophies, you'll never understand me You ain't come where I
come from, niggas on Xannys Mommy on crack, how we gon' feed the
family? Might as well start selling it, everybody inhaling it Young, black and intelligent, what they should've been telling us But they was jailing us, locking us in a
cell with a
stranger So they could raise us and wonder why we rebellious, up Niggas going through pain I
ain't show up to school 'cause I
was going through things Now I'm getting this money, feel like I'm going through change Niggas driving me crazy, they do it all for this fame Fuck niggas, fuck bitches, they all phony When I
was broke, they wasn't 'round and they all on me Two Maybachs in that billion yard, homie Dropped a
couple mil' in the
crib like a
mall, homie, what's up? Yeah baby, show you all the
finer things Cuban links and diamond rings You know you've got designer dreams (Get it, get money) Everything's expensive, nothing's too good Champagne with the
movie stars Black Maybach in my garage Rolexes and Audemars Everything's expensive, nothing's too good