James Bond lyrics

[Verse 1]
My clique stay up
Your b*tch stay down
I smoke that gas, yeah
I run ya town
Now what you mean
I'm 'bout my cheese
I just want a Bentley, Beamer, and a beam
Ok I'm running through these bands and now my pockets looking fat
I'm counting fetty, pourin' Henny while I'm rollin' up the pack
I said I'm smoking, popped a pill, and now my mind is running laps
I'm from the nitty gritty city so you know just where I'm at

[Hook]
I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost
I want that Ghost and just go ghost, I'm with your ho
I heard you fed, that sh*t is dead
Boy that lawyer eatin' all my cousin's bread (f*ck you)
I got a b*tch that spit and swallow, follow all the sh*t that I'm on
Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where they sling that sh*t like Chapo
Yeah you might just f*cking hate me
Faking, but it's f*ck you pay me
Get them racks and just go crazy
Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes

[Verse 2]
Ok my b*tch cold like Alaska, told me I'm a walking legend
Got Colombia on my stomach, got your main b*tch acting reckless
Man this sh*t is only practice, I ain't even started flexing
I can f*ck your ho while broke, 'cause I know she know that I'm handsome
[Hook]
I'm smoking dope, I want that Ghost
I want that Ghost and just go ghost, I'm with your ho
I heard you fed, that sh*t is dead
Boy that lawyer eatin' all my cousin's bread (f*ck you)
I got a b*tch that spit and swallow, follow all the sh*t that I'm on
Yeah I'm from the dirty dirty where they sling that sh*t like Chapo
Yeah you might just f*cking hate me
Faking, but it's f*ck you pay me
Get them racks and just go crazy
Maybe just go cop that 'Cedes