i'm just movin' up the rank
i'm just movin' up the rank
i'm just movin' up the rank
i'm just movin' up the rank
twenty-two million dollar check
from dirty twenties in the floor safe
to court side seats where the warriors play
young thick bitches drinking bottles like water
tried steppin' on my shoes
it just made me go harder
my armenian partners said we just getting started
so much cash i grabbed the bag an apartment
throw the raws in the trash and fire up a vibe
i should write me a novel
military escorts out in the congo
lunch in sinoloa but i fell asleep in cabo
we control the supply chain worldwide now
pretty light brown bitch with an attitude
they love the dick when they mad at you
how i'm thirty-five still tryna get a package through?
dope boy but they call me the goat
late night in the ghost tryna dig in the throat
they ask why i'm always trippin'
and i'm caught up in the game
all the water in the chain
i'm probably on a plane choppin' next-level plays
these pack of seeds come from medellin
the blanco family told me