[Remy Banks]
Cruising through life with my head high
Yankee green bottom on the cranium
Gold chain swinging from left to right
Shining like lights to the stadium
Worlds Fair n*gga yeah I rep for my set
The way I flex you'd think I'm on
Joints fully cherry AK on deck
Got me zoning on another f*ckin echelon
And this busy workshop sh*t I got it for the look
T with the A Pants stitched logo
On the chest I'm a vet n*ggas know who got next
Like Bruce Leroy man I got that Glock
Yeah, I got that flow
Take you higher than a motherf*ckin space ship go
Heart jumping like you snorting blow
When my fiends hit the stage right before a show
Venue packed with their hands to the ceiling
All of my vision is demons and women
One at the front with her hands on her tits
Blowing me kisses to get my attention
She backstage looking for my p*nis
Gave me some mouth like she voiced an opinion
Told her bend over she assumed the position
(Haha)
I'm just kidding
I got a queen and she holds the crown
Bad ass b*tch and she holds me down
Tricked in Chanel and smokes marijuana
Rolling Bob Marley joints full of that Ganja
(We smoke)
Higher that the Eiffel Tower
Overlooking Paris while we dine on pasta
Wine in glass so she talking trash
Henny in my cup, yeah I'm acting up
f*ck!
[Hook]
Gold chains swinging from left to right
Y'all motherf*ckers ain't heard me right?
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[Bodega Bamz]
Tan Boyz and Worlds Fair
Killer Queensbridge crossed to Manhattan Money Making
Yeah you welcome here
No care in the world, que lo que?
Young Don Francisco love to share
Every bad like b*tch sucking di*k both hands on her tits
(Ha)
Love the color red but she blue off rip
(Ha)
I told Willie Hex better strap up twice
On the corner like Mickey
Rocky Balboa underdog in my city
Got the keys to my city
Children of the Night cap shots off that Remy
Same old sh*t like Prince
Told them beware coz I'm not scared
Nasty Like Nigel, this Tanfair
All I need is a milli-multi with a bowtie
Costa Rica with a senorita by
Y'all motherf*ckers know I pop...
[Hook]
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