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[Verse 1: Cornelius West]
My chain looks rose gold and raw
Can’t even put it on, they say I’m trying to flaunt
Rose gold ring, you couldn’t even afford
They don’t even have a ring like they’re on a team with Lebron
They’re on a team with his mom, I’m on a team with Delon’
Cause I’m fucking up the game, I’m the man, bar none
A-1 team, no golf, par one
That Audi A3, go hun’
It’s moving, faster, move through traffic
Drinking, driving, do not, crash it
Smoked about an ounce of it since we begun
That even ain’t much, that’s the type of shit we be on
Niggas old news, when they got on it, we been gone
We’re the headlines, catch us in the midst of it all
Way you save hoes, call you Mister Valour
My fam is too cocky and that shit’s rubbing off
*Bridge*
[Hook: (x2)]
I do this for pricey things
Diamond rings
Shiny chains
You can’t tell me anything
All the bling
All the fame
[Verse 2: Cornelius West]
See me everywhere you go
My life is a panorama
Dark shades on
So my vision looks like Africana
Black
I treat girls like Tropicana
I pop tops, like gorillas
I go bananas
Atlanta, cause I’m a new-new kinda guy
You’re drama and karma, kinda rhymes
I’m a one winged bird cuz I’m kinda fly
New school tryna kill the old school, Columbine
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