Uh, just bought a condo downtown, high as f-ck
27th, floor all the b-tches down to f-ck
Big donkey butt, Ciroc coconut
Big gulps, drink it all like a Slurpee cup
Brain freeze, ice like a hockey puck
London town, Westwood, what the f-ck is up?
Just checked my account, another hundred thou’
N-ggas sendin’ me money like I’m PayPal
Wait pal, pow pow, 40 cal
Smith N Wessun, make a wrestler whistle loud
I’m in the grocery store, can’t even walk the aisles
Ya girls see me, nah, I’m takin’ pictures with a smile
Sunlight reflectin’ off my gold skin
Last King killing everything you dressin’ in
Blacks, Mexicans say, when your shit goin drop?
I tell em, Careless World probly goin’ make the world stop
Vibrate your soul, make your p-ssy pop
Presidential suite, tip the bell hop
I speak a language, your monkey like a C-note
Spitting my phlegm on pictures birds and eagles
I’m on a mission to mars, Don Cheadle
I’m a legend to ya’ll ordinary people
From Hollywood to Cerritos
The black beatles, and I aint even got a single
And living single
All my diamonds seem clear
Louie trunks in my living room b-tches stare
Who is this young? how’d he manage to make it here
The future is ours, robotic sports car
Paid for, therefore, beach chair just chillin’
I don’t eat pork and I’ve never tried chillins
Its hard living in hell, why should demons avail?
Turn into a human shell
Hate you ’cause they hate themselves
Haah, blood thinner, poppin’ pills to stay balanced
On or off the road, everydays a challenge
I need a studio, book me room A achalice?
I gotta go its gettin’ late and I aint got my license
27th, floor all the b-tches down to f-ck
Big donkey butt, Ciroc coconut
Big gulps, drink it all like a Slurpee cup
Brain freeze, ice like a hockey puck
London town, Westwood, what the f-ck is up?
Just checked my account, another hundred thou’
N-ggas sendin’ me money like I’m PayPal
Wait pal, pow pow, 40 cal
Smith N Wessun, make a wrestler whistle loud
I’m in the grocery store, can’t even walk the aisles
Ya girls see me, nah, I’m takin’ pictures with a smile
Sunlight reflectin’ off my gold skin
Last King killing everything you dressin’ in
Blacks, Mexicans say, when your shit goin drop?
I tell em, Careless World probly goin’ make the world stop
Vibrate your soul, make your p-ssy pop
Presidential suite, tip the bell hop
I speak a language, your monkey like a C-note
Spitting my phlegm on pictures birds and eagles
I’m on a mission to mars, Don Cheadle
I’m a legend to ya’ll ordinary people
From Hollywood to Cerritos
The black beatles, and I aint even got a single
And living single
All my diamonds seem clear
Louie trunks in my living room b-tches stare
Who is this young? how’d he manage to make it here
The future is ours, robotic sports car
Paid for, therefore, beach chair just chillin’
I don’t eat pork and I’ve never tried chillins
Its hard living in hell, why should demons avail?
Turn into a human shell
Hate you ’cause they hate themselves
Haah, blood thinner, poppin’ pills to stay balanced
On or off the road, everydays a challenge
I need a studio, book me room A achalice?
I gotta go its gettin’ late and I aint got my license
Cop pull me over and shit, asking why I was driving reckless
I told I’m I was a rapper, look at my watch
Still gave me a ticket though
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
TYGA *.*

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