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Artiste:
Larry June
Titre:
Breakfast In Monaco
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Man, sippin' this sparkling water and shit Al what's happenin' Numbers Quick drive to bust a move She play the passenger Check my mail grab lunch, somethin' casual (Numbers) Dipped the stainless Daytona with the three clocks Low key, all them people seen was a white drop Four G's for the sweatsuit I might hit the Opera Private diner, 1k a day, for the private driver So pristine, you will not see a flaw in my diamonds Birds chirpin', did the green juice She did the ice coffee (good job) Quick play, sent the twenty piece down to Milwaukee Couple days in Napa just a rеason to go take the Rarri Real P, shе put it in my hand before the engine started Bottega wallet, real life, we not just rhyming, chances took Been through so much shit, I could write a book Still get a rush countin' up, it's never enough (man) Heated driveways and shit Something slight We been puttin' work in so long Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance I been on a mission Strictly bag getting, shit been hittin' different Shootin' never missin', got it out the kitchen Niggas know I lived it I'm cut from that cloth, nigga All I know is get it Escargot, I'm in Paris talkin' big numbers Sports band on the Chrono Patek Spend somethin, stressin' out Tryin to save the world, gettin' tough Told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough You can come down now love, I'm pullin' up Sweatpants, pinky ring with the emerald cut I hit the steam room, then I read a book Take a couple calls, then I'm back to joogin' I move how I move I know it can get wicked Quit trippin' off the Nigga get yo chicken Nigga see I'm comin' back, know what I'm talkin' about Hoppin' out Coupe Deville, feelin' like Goldie for real And that's just somethin' slight baby I told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough We been puttin' work in so long Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days Can't give up now yeah you gotta hold on Girl you coulda been my only one but you just have to chance I been on a mission Strictly bag getting, shit been hittin' different Shootin' never missin', got it out the kitchen Niggas know I lived it I'm cut from that cloth, nigga All I know is get it Aye aye aye aye Spaceships on the Blade and shit I'm cut from that cloth nigga All I know is get it