Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven
I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one
Champagne no chain no diamonds
Amen, they say you only live once
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
I created this image
To have this fake fans and diamonds with gold
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
Tyrannous regimes, heatin' coals, black diamonds,
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Like i plunder the high seas, vaguely precisely
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
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