forbes list

i could see millions

billions

foreigns

all that

i could see myself getting a lot of money

i could see the condo

miami

i could see me in the sports cars

on 16 shots of brown at the sports bar

at 16

i was hiding report cards

now i see myself getting where i'm going

no on star

gps for that money

got the directions

monday night hit the strip joint and cop a section

niggas ain't fighting no more

we got some weapons

do it for the culture

i really come from the essence

essence magazine

brown skin

cousin from the heights

she told me got some pounds and

said he out in brooklyn

he be back up town around ten

mad traffic in the crib going through it where housin'

if i get evicted

play my bitch crib

you don't want no drama

niggas pop up where your kids live

set up where your wife work

i be dressed like i'm just coming to see if your life work

shooter do it just cause he love me

nigga that's light work

i see me in that ghost with a lot of smoke

i see me getting low if you gotta go

i see me in that foreign

see me with that gucci umbrella when it's pouring

that's how i see it

i see me with connects from the motherland

backwood in my left

pistol in my other hand

i see me on the forbes list

see me in them porches

still rocking all white forces

i rock tuxes

busters

clusters cover my watches

drop mustard color

foreign cars in garages

only queens i fuck with celine clutches

my bitch bullet holes in my foes

side chick got a side chick

hunter green nikes

they don't like me

i see niggas cuffing their lady when they sight me

backwood blowing

'yack be pouring

benjamin button nasty don

rich milly on the arm

been literally rich since '96

still would've hit my enemies with a tech in 9 six

exotic materials on the neck and fly whips

i was fresh out the 'jects

decked out to def

y'all witnessed it

i could fill you in

real millionaire shit

escargot front lawn like a dealership

who i rep

10th street

twelfth street

plus the vernon family and that's word to yam

you see me in that ghost with a lot of smoke

i see me getting low if you gotta go

you see me in my foreign

see me with that margiela umbrella when it's pouring

that's how i see it

i see me with connects from the motherland

backwood in the left

cash in my other hand

see i'm truer than the forbes list

see me in them porches

still rocking them '84 jordans

i see me in dubai

me and buda high

moving pies i still see his mother through the sky

i see tan lines

models

haters be anti

i was smoking gram downs

playing foster with franchise

i see myself in that gq magazine

i was low

nobody in the streets knew i had a fiend

he had a green honda civic

parked it on my block

i could drive it for days just made sure you had a rock

waking up smoking kush

i could see the envy

weed and henny

that's the reason this evil in me

i want it all

i ain't letting 'em keep a penny

i see me slumped in that bentley bumping the best of biggie

shouts to philly

i see me and freaky laughing

i see nut in a porch

i see a lil' in a aston

i could see the city from a penthouse view

married streets

the avenue just said i do"