Swiping Cards

Went from a Rolex to an AP

They said I skipped Patek Philippe

I got on cuban link chokers

It's like diamonds when a nigga breathe

Interrogated, I don't know nothin'

My charges are controlled substances

Pull up, Hellcat, I still be tryna talk to God

I run with aliens, can't wait to buy 'em Audemars

Outfit ten thousand, dog, I'm lookin' like I'm swipin' cards

Lambo, tinted

Rolls-Royce, rented

Backpack, Fendi

Hundred thousand in it

I'm hurt, but winnin'

Yeah, yeah, I'm hurt, but winnin

When she get high like candles, she just blow me, and I put her out

In the hills, reminiscin' 'bout the shit that I can't forget about

Had to find my way in, a nigga rock Louis Vuitton

A nigga go through a lot, I'm still surprised that we holdin' on

Load up them glocks, and we go hunt for them niggas

Now his shirt look like ketchup

Go down, you try to check us

Walkin' with my chest up, yeah

Ride through my hood, I made it out here first

I see the J's through my lens, it hurt

Me and L, we was just like Wayne and Turk

Like me and L just like Wayne and Turk