Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne
From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch
I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch
Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low
The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,
Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers
I'm in awe from all of those features
Hoes love me because of my cars
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
Go continue staring at the sky,dream of expensive cars
Drive real fast when i'm in my cars
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
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