West was snappin on Moselle
Ayo, rockin' wonders, wonderin' if I should rock John Undercover
For the whole summer, pole with the scratched numbers
We wore Fear of Gods to the last supper
Too much coke, I made the Pyrex glass suffer
House on the very islands, stylin'
Dope pilin' on China, put the 40 to him, started firin'
Plain jane said I'm ahead of my time again
Back whippin' them nines again
Back to back Lambs on Fairfax
Ran out of sweet chicks, blew the nikka head back
Jetta to the Beverly Center
Bloodstains in the fifth seat, gave the blick to valet, now you richer
M16 vicious, don't come my way, I spray
I'm out in Tribeca baggin' up yay
Paint all on my North Face, worst case I'ma be rich
[?] on my bytch, I'm on the yard with my drip
I had the Audemar wrist, the Phillipe tucked in my Timbs
You better have my commissary or you gettin' that Benz
Cherry yacht with my kids
