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TRUST ME (feat. Draft Day)
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Yeah
Man, talk to these niggas
Uh, uh
Huh, huh, huh, huh
Cali rollin', seats in the Benz
Got me a brown skin vibe just like her
We get geeked, make her sign Mariah
Lay back, give her that wood like Tiger
Never get caught slippin', the one still tippin'
It's big money business, I count up the money, she doin' the dishes
Still in a relationship with all my bitches
Goyard trunk with heavy artillery
Not Fresh Prince, but I need me a Hilary
Jake Gyllenhaal, my life is a movie scene
But I'm still writin' the ending
Too many diamonds, I need me a henchman
The way that I ball, never sat on them benches
It's first round pick, bitch, who is you kiddin'?
I hit it like Mike, yeah, she wantin' that Thriller
In a Manila, the way that I punch it just like I lead a villa
I sleep in it, sit on the beach
Triple linguine, it came with the steak
None of these niggas takin' shit off my plate
The richer I get, the more that they hate
Sensified shit, they gon' fall for the bait
This draft more real, it ain't up for debate
I press through the Rollie like head of the state
Chris Rock diamonds all up in the pendant
All of this motion, they wanna go clip it
IRL, is it real? Is it fake?
The 808 kick, the speaker keep twitchin'
The mission impossible, I cruise right through it
The way I get to it, they want me to lose it
Oh, bitch-ass nigga better go get to it
Back and forth like Aaliyah
Tryna break her neck in the back like Kid
The boy get geeked, eyes low, can't see her
My bitch got a whole lot of money like Bill
Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch
How you live life without takin' a risk?
I like how I buy, I cut off her wrist
Shit, during the AM, the first round pick
Shit, during the AM, first round
Shit, during the AM, first round
Shit, during the AM, first round
Shit, during the AM, yeah
Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch
How you live life without takin' a risk?
I like how I buy, I cut off her wrist
Shit, during the AM, the first round pick
She so bad, skip straight to the trickin'
Whatever she want, she can get it, big business
Bought her a new smile straight from the dentist
Then I go call up the motherfuckin' jeweler
These niggas still buyin' grams
Three-piece suit on me like I'm Dennis
A menace in Memphis, the whip can't get it
I'm ballin' for shit, sure
When it ends low, get right back to kick door
Off the lean, draft AR like Durant do
No 360 deal, but I know for a fact my niggas'll spin you
Don't give a fuck, we still outside
Do it for love, you'll die 'bout your pride
Ain't gotta ask 'cause they ready to ride
You want a piece, but I want the whole pie
Keep it a hundred, you ain't even gotta lie
I stay fresh, I ain't even gotta try
I been blessed, I'm way in the sky
High-end designer, go suit and tie
Boss-ass ho, down-ass bitch
How you live life without takin' a risk?
I like how I buy, I cut off her wrist
Shit, during the AM, the first round pick
Cut off my wrist, cut off my bitch
Cut off her wrist, cut off her
Huh, yeah, huh, huh
I got a million in my bag
Know for a fact she gon' fuck for these racks
I keep the city on my shoulders
Carried around like a bag of stacks
I pull a shawty in high-end designer
Want a new body, what's the tag on that?
She wanna walk with the player squad
Fourth round, shut down Booby Trap
Yeah
Fourth round, fourth round, fourth round
Fourth round
Yeah, first
If you ever produced anything in life
You'll know that you have samples
And with samples, you get your first round
And in the first round of samples, we all know nothing's ever perfect
But first round samples always hold the most value
They're the closest, most near and dear thing to the heart
Because, well, it's the first creation
Anyway, everything after the first round sample is a copy
An alteration and a variation of, well, the first round
Whatever it is that you started off doin'
The original, the beginning
Where it all starts
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