Truffles
• Written by Big_Jay
Why she tryna play me like a tourist in her favorite city?
How they tryna play me when I made the city?
Cold to the core, shiver, ain't it chilly?
Out on the frozen pond, still gettin' my James on
Fishin' in my Cartier frames, it ain't the same pond
[?], old watch, wearin' an Audemars
That's like an old gun jammin' when you in a war
You need the new shit, Glock 22 shit
I been cold before Jeezy made it cool, bitch
Them old rap dudes washed up, they in a pool, bitch
I ain't into money, more into investments
If it's truffles, it's nothin' less than
This is just me stressin'
Said I'm into investments
The watch 150, but the property worth 50
Two-bedroom, I had to get out, the crib was too empty
I was in there, rappin' to myself like
"Goddamn, I'm that motherfuckin' guy"
Stupid
Yeah, yeah
I gotta remind myself sometimes
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Big_Jay
Member since February 7 2025