Barragán Lighting E

Uh Damn Man What up, Al? We in Maine eatin' lobster and it's fresh out the dot I'm like cocaine fresh out the pot, hold on let that dry (uh) Y'all too worried 'bout bein' validated, my nigga I just made another play and pulled off on the yacht I'm headin' to Spain, everything was a Éxito So after this, I'm boardin' the plane (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I'm high off life, I'm takin' international flights I like that? Then I'm coppin' it twice I'm in the bag coppin' somethin' precise I get a load then I'm rappin' it right Tuck spot with the Barragán light I spent thousands on different collages Street smart, I ain't make it to college Like the mafia, I'm movin' in silence Saint Tropez, I'm checkin' my pocket Daytona clock, connect the dot, trackin' these boxes, uh (uh) Out foxin' the Devil, I'm on another level Forty-deuce bezel got me on a higher echelon It's a slight flex, if I stretched the arm, ring the alarm I don't mean no harm, kiss the ring and bless the Don Microphone in my hand, like a napalm in my palm If you put me in the jam, turn this bitch to Vietnam Catch me under palm trees, chillin' somewhere in San Juan With a bad jawn in my arm fallin' victim to my charm Must've heard I'm ballin' like Olajuwon Like the richest man in Babylon, haters babble on They don't love 'til you dead and gone, then it's said and done Word is bond, so I keep it movin', gotta carry on Real relax, hunnid rack stash in the carry on First class with the champagne glass, I'm sittin' calm Pray to God, I travel long and I make it home Born alone, die alone, but I can never say I did this all on my own The helicopter landin' on the ranch, woke me up Hella loud, startlin' my cows, all my livestock Rollin' my power Versace to my socks This robe like a quilt comfort, cozy pillow top I ain't seem soft though, ho, get it twisted, bro It's killers out, colors go after cane when it's in the drought Super Saiyan, cheer myself up, I bought a S-Class Hardtop and a rack, yeah, bitch, I'm that man Park it with the others, I'll touch it one day I'm sure I'll love it (I bet you) 908, Defender, Landrover Discover My discography could buy all of it All the biography, one cold motherfucker Won't come close, don't touch it (Won't come close, don't touch it, know what's best, my brother) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayym ayy, ayy