Beautiful lyrics

[Intro]
(Blame Swagg for this motherf*cker)

[Chorus]
Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statute of limitations, can't do anything (Damn, Marley, you fired this up)
n*ggas be entertaining, but it's flattery (Jugg on the beat, so you know that ho slamming)
Ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret sh*t, you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' za, I'm botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a n*gga in a stolen Grand National
Real member, beat a n*gga to a pulp
For gun battles, we got five K scopes
n*ggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke

[Verse]
Glock 43 a subcompact
Real exotic trees, come and get a pack
My b*tch rockin' Dries and her waist snatched
Red key, white Charger, body black
Shipment got the cakes in the one box
Businessman, it's a lesson, not a loss
Minivan with them hitters pourin' out
Havin' hands, I'll come and box a n*gga out
Down for life, I guess i'm loyal to a fault
Lose your life, I made that rifle come in salt
Egyptian diamonds got me feelin' like Tut
It's a bad decision if you try and rob us
My China plug look like Xi Jinping
My African scammer look like Luol Deng
Too many sticks, n*ggas won't take a team
My son in Dolce and my daughter in Celine
Buy a stick, that's a real humdinger
c*ckpit, flying in the two seat
My young n*ggas what nightmares made of
Good council, got my lawyer paid off
It's on me now, ain't gotta save up
Pocket rocket made his body raise up
I ain't Brady, I ain't takin' pay cuts
Slim Shady, my b*tch thin with a butt
Rick Ross, bought a couple Buffalo
Big predator, come and snatch a n*gga soul
Highway miles, got the trailers and the rigs
Exquisite style, got them Loue print blicks
G-Flex like a legit switch
Use the latex gloves to pack it up and ship
.308 got the front and side scope
KelTec make 'em scream a high note
[Chorus]
Yeah, she beautiful, beautiful
I'm sellin' narcotics and pharmaceuticals
Statute of limitations, can't do anything
n*ggas be entertaining, but it's flattery
Ain't got no limitations, defying gravity
My hitters got obligations, they on salary
Green Beret sh*t, you know we movin' tactical
Real florist, growin' za, I'm botanical
Custom AR-47 mechanical
Spin a n*gga in a stolen Grand National
Real member, beat a n*gga to a pulp
For gun battles, we got five K scopes
n*ggas tattle, they be talking to the folks
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke
We take long travels just to re-up on the smoke