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Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (Gucci grocery bag)
Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (rockin' motherfucker)
Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (yeah)
Gucci, Pucci, Gucci, Gucci, Pucci (throwin' rocks, yeah)

Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go)
Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (take that)
Skeet off with a mask on (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (skrrt)
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (ayy)
Gucci grocery bag (let's go)
Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (yeah)
I just skeet off with a mask
I just skeet off with a mask on 'em (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (uh-uh)
I don't sin like a nasty boy (let's go)

I was in a Jag', boy
Diamonds all colors like a fag', boy (phew)
I was in a fast car, two-hundred dash with the dash, boy (brrt)
I don't wanna clash, boy
Boy, you better not touch this shag, boy (let's go)
I was sippin' Ac' (Ac'), niggas down bad (yeah, let's go)
Bought the same whip, huh (uh-huh), I'ma get in it and crash (phew)
Cougar pussy with that mohawk, Roscoe Dash (Dash)
Keep the money out this bitch, won't pay my taxes (let's go)
I can go Trackhawk, I can go Lambo', I can go Cadillac (let's go)

Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go)
Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (come on)
Skeet off with a mask on (skeet off with a mask on)
I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (Gucci)
Gucci grocery bag (yeah)
Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (let's go)
I just skeet off with a mask
I just skeet off with a mask on 'em (skrrt)
Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (uh-uh)
I don't sin like a nasty boy (yeah)

I V12 all my whips and now they ten speed, boy (woo, woo)
I'ma change her name to Williams like she Wendy (let's go)
Pocket full of white people like Dennis, boy (yeah)
Too much money comin' in for me to be empty (yeah, yeah)
Peep the Rollie, she rock the same color as her panty (yeah)
Peep the G Shock size AP, the big B (big B)
Diamonds multi-color like a sissy (multi)
Can't believe it's butter, yellow diamonds (yeah)
I told my shawty, shawty, she so righteous (righteous)
Whatever she want, told her do it like she Nike
I ran this money up 'til I got lightheaded (lightheaded)
You niggas servin' then beggin'
My diamonds movin', they need Ritalin (righteous)
Sent the rose gold in the penitentiary
Money and diamonds callin' me, I'm a lick, yeah (lightheaded)
Paralyzin' these junctions, I'm a pimp, yeah

Gucci grocery bag (ayy), rockin' that Gucci grocery bag (let's go)
Gucci grocery bag, rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (rockin' that Gucci, Pucci)
Skeet off with a mask on (Gucci, Pucci, skrrt-skrrt)
I didn't have a choice but to skeet off with a mask on (Gucci)
Yeah, yeah, I got a Gucci grocery bag (Gucci)
Gucci grocery bag (Gucci)
Gucci grocery bag (Gucci), rockin' a Gucci grocery bag (Pucci)
I just skeet off with a mask (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I just skeet off with a mask on 'em
Ain't tryna fuck with your daddy (no)
I don't sin like a nasty boy
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with a belly full of cars
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy

Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light on me, Miss Liberty
Because as soon as this ferry boat docks
I'm headed to the church
To play Bingo
Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks

I can keep my cool at poker
But I'm a fool when love's at stake
Because I can't conceal emotion
What I'm feeling's always written on my face
There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street
I went in to see her as a kind of joke
And she lit a candle for my love luck
And eighteen bucks went up in smoke

Sharon, I left my man
At a North Dakota junction
And I came out to the Big Apple here
To face the dream's malfunction
Love's a repetitious danger
You'd think I'd be accustomed to
Well, I do accept the changes
At least better than I used to do

A woman I knew just drowned herself
The well was deep and muddy
She was just shaking off futility
Or punishing somebody
My friends were calling up all day yesterday
All emotions and abstractions
It seems we all live so close to that line
And so far from satisfaction

Dora says, "have children"
Mama and Betsy say, "find yourself a charity"
Help the needy and the crippled or put some time into ecology
Well, there's a wide, wide world of noble causes
And lovely landscapes to discover
But all I really wanna do right now
Is find another lover

When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon
I went to every wedding in that little town
To see the tears and the kisses
And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown
And walking home on the railroad tracks
Or swinging on the playground swing
Love stimulated my illusions
More than anything

And when I went skating after Golden Reggie
You know it was white lace I was chasing
Chasing dreams
Mama's nylons underneath my cowgirl jeans
He showed me first you get the kisses
And then you get the tears
But the ceremony of the bells and lace
Still veils this reckless fool here

Now there are twenty-nine skaters on Wolmann rink
Circling in singles and in pairs
In this vigorous anonymity
A blank face at the window stares
And stares and stares and stares and stares
And the power of reason
And the flowers of deep feelings
Seem to serve me
Only to deceive me

Sharon, you've got a husband
And a family and a farm
I've got the apple of temptation
And a diamond snake around my arm
You still have your music
And I've still got my eyes on the land and the sky
You sing for your friends and your family
I'll walk green pastures by and by
I went to Staten Island
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with a belly full of cars
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy

Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light on me Miss Liberty
Because as soon as this ferry boat docks
I'm headed to the church
To play Bingo
Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks

I can keep my cool at poker
But I'm a fool when love's at stake
Because I can't conceal emotion
What I'm feeling's always written on my face
There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street
I went in to see her as a kind of joke
And she lit a candle for my love luck
And eighteen bucks went up in smoke

Sharon, I left my man
At a North Dakota junction
And I came out to the "Big Apple" here
To face the dream's malfunction
Love's a repetitious danger
You'd think I'd be accustomed to
Well, I do accept the changes
At least better than I used to do

A woman I knew just drowned herself
The well was deep and muddy
She was just shaking off futility
Or punishing somebody
My friends were calling up all day yesterday
All emotions and abstractions
It seems we all live so close to that line
And so far from satisfaction

Dora says, "Have children"
Mama and Betsy say, "Find yourself a charity"
Help the needy and the crippled or put some time into Ecology
Well, there's a wide wide world of noble causes
And lovely landscapes to discover
But all I really want right now
Is, find another lover

When we were kids in Maidstone, Sharon
I went to every wedding in that little town
To see the tears and the kisses
And the pretty lady in the white lace wedding gown
And walking home on the railroad tracks
Or swinging on the playground swing
Love stimulated my illusions
More than anything

And when I went skating after Golden Reggie
You know it was white lace I was chasing
Chasing dreams
Mama's nylons underneath my cowgirl jeans
He showed me first you get the kisses
And then you get the tears
But the ceremony of the bells and lace
Still veils this reckless fool here

Now there are twenty-nine skaters on Wolmann rink
Circling in singles and in pairs
In this vigorous anonymity
A blank face at the window stares and stares and stares and stares
And the power of reason
And the flowers of deep feeling
Seem to serve me
Only to deceive me

Sharon you've got a husband
And a family and a farm
I've got the apple of temptation
And a diamond snake around my arm
But you still have your music
And I've still got my eyes on the land and the sky
You sing for your friends and your family
I'll walk green pastures by and by
Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor
Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered newspapers door to door
Then when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things
And he finally figured out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went and hired old Hoke and Stan
And he started holdin' Chattanooga booze

Soon his pockets filled with money and his fingers sported flashing diamond rings
He had all he'd ever wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king
He always trusted Stan and Hoke to do exactly as were told
They were hired to drive and not to think
A smooth talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan
That booze was made for selling not to drink

That old spring city fally never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised to look like gasoline tanks
He knew the ways of opperate runnin' Highway 58
Right on into Kingston Tennessee
To make the sheriff turn his back and face that old green pole and jack
And swap the load at junction Dixie Lee

That bootlegger king's fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the lawman never knew quite where to wait
But they knew it for the truth for a load of hundred proof
He would flash his old pearl handled 38

Then one day he met a girl the sweetest thing in all the world
He knew the time had come to change his life
But it kinda hurt to go to church to find the ones that got there first
Was the same crooks he dealt with just last night
The only thing that they believed is honor among the thieves
And he found a lot of partners on the scene
The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's bloodshot eyes
Were focused on that bootlegger king

He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby made him think
He knew he had a lot he must confess
He knew enough to write a book with every name of every crook
So he'd expose the whole rotten mess
And now he's got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer
Though true friends are few and far between
He ain't proud of what he had to do he's heard the words that said the truth
They're out to get that bootlegger king
That bootlegger king's fingers...
And I need an altitude adjustment
Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing
Blue mountain air and good clean lovin'
And I need an altitude adjustment

Jammed up again in the music city
Damn I'm gonna sit here and write your diddies
I'm backing up my six string dreams and heading out west
This big city pill's a little hard to swallow
Turning this steering wheel to Colorado
Let this rocky mountain highs put this Tennessee blues to rest

I need an altitude adjustment
Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothin'
Cold mountain air and good clean lovin'
And I need an altitude adjustment
And I wanna feel just like John Denver
All of my worries, I can't remember
Out here in Boulder, I can't get busted
I need an altitude adjustment

I'll be down in Durango just doing my thing
Go hitch a ride to tell you right where I know the lingo
Found a dreamboat and steamboat, and black diamond fresh powder queen
I asked for a dime and she gave me a dozen
I'm in Grand Junction and I can barely function
But the sky is baby blue and the grass is green, if you know what I mean

I need an altitude adjustment
Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing
Cold mountain air and good clean loving
I need an altitude adjustment
I wanna feel just like John Denver
All of my worries, I can't remember
Out here in Boulder I won't get busted
I need an altitude adjustment

Let's go, boys

I need an altitude adjustment
Get higher and higher 'til I feel nothing
Cold mountain air and good clean lovi'
I need an altitude adjustment
I wanna feel just like John Denver
All of my worries, I can't remember
Mountain border I won't get busted
I need an altitude adjustment
Down in Bolder I can't get busted
I need an altitude adjustment
Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor
Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered newspapers door to door
Then when he was in his teens he dreamed and scheemed for finer things
And he finally figured out what he would do
To be a big time business man he went and hired old Hoke and Stan
And he started holdin' Chattanooga booze

Soon his pockets filled with money and his fingers sported flashing diamond rings
He had all he'd ever wanted when they labelled him the bootlegger king
He always trusted Stan and Hoke to do exactly as were told
They were hired to drive and not to think
A smooth talking business man and he convinced old Hoke and Stan
That booze was made for selling not to drink

That old spring city fally never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised to look like gasoline tanks
He knew the ways of opperate runnin' Highway 58
Right on into Kingston Tennessee
To make the sheriff turn his back and face that old green pole and jack
And swap the load at junction Dixie Lee

That bootlegger king's fingers flashed with diamond rings
And the lawman never knew quite where to wait
But they knew it for the truth for a load of hundred proof
He would flash his old pearl handled 38

Then one day he met a girl the sweetest thing in all the world
He knew the time had come to change his life
But it kinda hurt to go to church to find the ones that got there first
Was the same crooks he dealt with just last night
The only thing that they believed is honor among the thieves
And he found a lot of partners on the scene
The choir's mouth were opened wide and that old deacon's bloodshot eyes
Were focused on that bootlegger king

He sat there on the mourners bench that new born baby made him think
He knew he had a lot he must confess
He knew enough to write a book with every name of every crook
So he'd expose the whole rotten mess
And now he's got his conscience clear he still don't know the name of beer
Though true friends are few and far between
He ain't proud of what he had to do he's heard the words that said the truth
They're out to get that bootlegger king
That bootlegger king's fingers...
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy

Little Indian kids on a bridge up in Canada
They can balance and they can climb
Like their fathers before them
They'll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Shine your light on me Miss Liberty
Because as soon as this ferry boat docks
I'm headed to the church
To play Bingo
Fleece me with the gamblers' flocks

I can keep my cool at poker
But I'm a fool when love's at stake
Because I can't conceal emotion
What I'm feeling's always written on my face
There's a gypsy down on Bleecker Street
I went in to see her as a kind of joke
And she lit a candle for my love luck
And eighteen bucks went up in smoke

Sharon, I left my man
At a North Dakota junction
And I came out to the "Big Apple" here
To face the dream's malfunction
Love's a repetitious danger
You'd think I'd be accustomed to
Well, I do accept the changes
At least better than I used to do

A woman I knew just drowned herself
The well was deep and muddy
She was just shaking off futility
Or punishing somebody
My friends were calling up all day yesterday
All emotions and abstractions
It seems we all live so close to that line
And so far from satisfaction

Dora says, "Have children!"
Ooh, la la la la la lullaby, baby
This is Silk's nursery rhyme, baby
La la la la la lullaby, well, well, oh
Check it out

This one's dedicated to my first love
Baby, baby, baby, baby
Don't you know you drive me crazy
With your sexy body lady, lady

Would you like for me to creep over to your crib
Just say when, say when
I would like to be the one who loves you down
And serenade your sexy body with this nursery rhyme

Hush little baby don't say a word
Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring

If that diamond ring don't shine
I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine
Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this, if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs

Oh, if you let me come over, pretty thing
You can play the name game
Don't you know that [Incomprehensible] I can't wait [Incomprehensible]
That's what you'll be saying and you know that I'll be staying

So conjunction, junction was your function
Do you want me girl, do you need me girl
Ooh, baby girl, I'm on my way
And when I get there, this is what I'm gonna say

Hush little baby don't say a word
Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird
And if that mocking bird don't sing
Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring

And if that diamond ring don't shine
I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine
Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this, if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs

I love you, you love me
Can we go and play a game of hide and seek
So baby close your eyes, count to five
If you find me, you better treat

I want you, you want me
Baby can we, you and me fulfill our fantasy
'cause without a doubt, you're the one
The only one to make me go
Five, four, three, two, one
Ready or not, baby here I come

Hush little baby, don't say a word
Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird
If that mocking bird don't sing
Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring

And if that diamond ring don't shine, it don't shine
I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine
Oh oh, baby, would you like that, would you like that
You can have this, if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs

Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this, if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs

Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this, if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin', lovin' is what your body needs
[Incomprehensible]

Hope you enjoyed Silk's nursery rhyme
That's what you'll be saying
And you know that I'll be staying
So conjunction, junction was your function
Do you want me (girl)
Do you need me (girl)
Oh, baby girl, I'm on my way
And when I get there, this is what I'm gonna say

[Chorus]

I love you, you love me
Can we go and play a game of hide and seek
So baby close your eyes, count to five
If you find me, you better treat
I want you, you want me 
Baby can we, you and me
Fufill our fantasy
'Cause without a doubt, you're the one
The only one to make me go
Five, four, three, two, one
Ready or not, baby here I come

Hush little baby, don't say a word
Silk is gonna buy you a mocking bird
If that mocking bird don't sing
Silk is gonna buy you a diamond ring
And if that diamond ring don't shine, it don't shine
I guess I'm gonna have to give you something else of mine
Oh oh, baby
Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin'
Lovin' is what your body needs

Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin'
Lovin' is what your body needs

Would you like that, would you like that
You can have this if you want this
I'm gonna give you lovin'
Lovin' is what your body needs

Yeah
Hope you enjoyed Silk's nursery rhyme
Step to stage, heart pumpin',
Crowd wild, bass thumpin',
Push the red button, no assumptions,
Rhyme combustion, lyrical junction,
On this stage, no interruptions,
Push the red button, start the function.
Step to stage, heart pumpin',
Crowd wild, bass thumpin',
Push the red button, no assumptions,
Rhyme combustion, lyrical junction,
On this stage, no interruptions,
Push the red button, start the function.
If I pull up to the junction
Wait
Hold up the function
I got some guys who be doing them drills
I ain't talkin' construction
They pull up like
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
If I pull up to the junction
Wait
Hold up the function
I got some guys who be doing them drills
I ain't talkin' construction
They pull up like
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
Go, go
(Go go)
Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it

Alexander Wang, wrist Eddie Cane
Drop top McLaren, park it at the Flame
Think I was insane, what my jeweler bring
Higher than Kurt Cobain, Huncho Bruce Wayne
Big boy Patek and it's scaley
Six ringtones on the celly
You did your ice wrong, go to Elliot
Splash on the wrist, J Reddick
I got a bag of drugs no medic
These niggas drinking on straight synthetic
I ain't tryna fuck no bitch that's petty
Skrt on the ho like Andrettis
It'll lock up if you wet it
Choppin' it up like machete
Swerve in the Junction, Spaghetti (swerve)
Come to the Nawf if you ready (Nawf)
If 'Set say he set then I set it ('Set)
If Take' say he set then I set it (Take')
Shoot for my niggas like Belly (shoot)
Shoot for my niggas like Belly (baow)

Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it

Uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn
Sent a chain to Melbourne, no mail, it's airborne
Diamond on the chain with the flash like it's shootin' porn
Five karat ring, them lil' pointers tell me where you're goin'
Chopper sing like Anita Baker
Hang around the neck when I fuck, Undertaker
If my diamonds had a voice it would sound like Fantasia
Two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal
Um, nigga ball like DeRozan, huh
AP skelly fully frozen, huh
Right wrist 'cause commotion
Big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion
Diamonds be wet like the ocean
Want to watch like this pussy, it's gon' cost you 'bout a pretty token
Big karats and they pokin'

Ice tray, young nigga flooded (ice ice ice, yeah)
If a nigga hatin', call him Joe Budden (pussy, fuckin' pussy)
Coupe outside and it's press button (skrt skrt)
Got that nigga mad 'cause your bitch fuckin' (hah)
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (fuck it), ice tray the gang (woo)
Ice tray the gang (ice), ice tray the gang
Fuck it, ice tray the gang (woo), ice tray the gang (ice)
Ice tray the gang (yeah), ice tray the gang, fuck it
This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what, what, what

Introducin' phantom of the dark
Walk through my heaven with levitation
From reefers, drenching divas in E7
Showboatin' with Rugars
Flash vines, Belafonte vigor
Lets skate for what it's worth
As we confiscate your figures

Casanova Brown, levitatin' jiggy in dashikis
A la hotta car, 54, chasin diamond runners
Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention
Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood
Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues

I play the thief, what
Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba
Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out
The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone
The Lo don't stop, give me shouts
It's the seasoned sauteers
Soufflers for swervin' on corners
We magnets to moolah
Livin' with Charlie's Angels on us
No smilin' were slidin'
That gets you caught up in the octa
Or deaded for movin'
It's just like that as we proceed

Saturday night special better take it light, you Jah Jah
You're a captain, quest to the coast of Key Largo
Wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for Roy Ayers
Sip the Fontainebleau, house of bamboo paradise

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what, what, what

Fallen pharaohs courtesy of Black Caesar, the convincer
Silky days, satin nights, taking flight, Donald Goines
Sweet sensation Spanish flying with the lady Scarface
Bottoms up sunshine, Love Potion No. 9

And we hailin' from the Magic City
Transcending Suede-a on your aura
Found 'chini in London, relaxation in Bora Bora
Got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function
Stonin', robbin', we hiestin' merchandise and gunnin'
Love it, leave it, but bless the war chief for his bison
Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nicin'

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta
The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta
We float the tri-state drink in this satin vines
This Coolie Hijacked packed from the sugar shack
Then what we do after we sip the Armaretta
We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it sweet daddy
Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade
Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction

Yeah, as we exit the place with grace
Drizzy Armaretta, the burstin' of clouds
It pours, everything seems better on flats with love
We move, only in the mist
It's Lo, its life
And we can't get enough of this

Yeah, this is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what
This is it, what

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what
This is it, what
This is it, what

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta
The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta
The Joe Chink he be sippin' Armaretta
The Chaquita, yeah G be sippin' Armaretta
We got Asti Spumante with Armaretta
And then my man Ill Will sip Armaretta
And then my man Cab in the sight sippin' that
We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat
And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High
And then I do something with this Spanish Fly, yeah
And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats
And then I slide up in between a ziggy buttocks
And all of that, yeah
Depo
You pulled out the heater for this one
Yea
Spent 400 on a mic
Just so it's sits in the room
Had to do my fans right
So I'm gon make this a fluke
Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool
I been up on money with far lesser Clues
See about getting you up in my room
Stomping on opps with these Nike Air 2's
Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn)
Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god damn)
I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh)
Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it stank (ew)
You never heard it like this before
I'm going off
(I'm going off)
Feeling these bars sinking into my Core
I'm going off
(I'm going off)
Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn)
Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god d
Damn)
I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh)
Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it Stank(ew)
Spent 400 on a mic
Just so it's sits in the room
Had to do my fans right
So I'm gon make this a fluke
Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool
I been up on money with far lesser Clues
See about getting you up in my room
Stomping on opp's with these Nike Air two's
Thinking bout money and fancier Functions
I'm rapping for honey's and funny Discussions
Porsches the whip and you making Assumptions
But don't talk too much or pull up at The junction
Spent 400 on the mic no wonder Amma write like a fiend (god damn)
Big road runner no beep just funner You been listening to heat (god Damn)
I been on the money like this shit is Just a funny I been laughing all the Way to bank (Yuh)
Deals on deals like meals on wheels I'm sweating on the money it stank
Spent four hundred on a mic
Just so it's sits in the room
Had to do my fans right
So I'm gon make this a fluke
Got all these diamonds they Cartier Cool
I been up on money with far lesser Clues
See about getting you up in my room
Stomping on opp's with these Nike Air two's
Thinking bout money and fancier Functions
I'm rapping for honey's and funny Discussions
Porsches the whip and you making Assumptions
But don't talk too much or pull up at The junction
Gotit i slime for real
Run that back Turbo

I told 'em the Maybach, we here
The stars in the roof and I call
'em big dippers
I told 'em his bitch in the VIP
She lovin' the drip 'cause
She fuck with drippers
My money stacked tall like some stairs
She actin' real stupid while I'm
Fuckin' her real good
So I might take her chains, oh well
They don't want smoke 'cause
We shootin' out missiles
Top dollar, top shawty
Yeah they droppin' shells
From Atlanta where the gunner was
Sent through the mail
AK eat your face like a
Plate of fuckin' carrots
Got the streets on lock
Like a motherfucking cell
That boy ain't gettin' no money
Different ways, baguettes junction
I gotta slime in countries
This shit right here ain't promised

Hood baby stunt the trenches
More money, my palm is itchin'
Big duty, sit on inches
New hood baby chain, it glisten
It don't take none to listen
Alone, not friendly
Free slimes out the penitentry
Boy he ain't reminiscing
Keep the shooters up
I don't know 'bout you
Everybody know I go hard when I do
I took my tears, put 'em in my juice, yeah
It's a hood baby life so
I ain't got no rules
Couldn't hear the bullshit like I hit snooze
All I know is win, ain't heard of lose
'Boutta sit on your ass
Lil' boy you a fool
It's crazy, all I think about is millions
Glizzy gang ready to shake the building
Water by G, yeah this chain expensive
Take it from me, yeah, this Rollie bossy

I told 'em the Maybach, we here
The stars in the roof and
I call 'em big dippers
I told 'em his bitch in the VIP
She lovin' the drip 'cause
She fuck with drippers
My money stacked tall like some stairs
She actin' real stupid while I'm
Fuckin' her real good
So I might take her chains, oh well
They don't want smoke 'cause
We shootin' out missiles
Top dollar, top shawty
Yeah they droppin' shells
From Atlanta where the gunner was
Sent through the mail
AK eat your face like a
Plate of fuckin' carrots
Got the streets on lock
Like a motherfucking cell
That boy ain't gettin' no money
Different ways, baguettes junction
I gotta slime in countries
This shit right here ain't promised

I just came from shit, now I'm finally lit
I put diamonds on my neck and on my wrists
See I keep losin' all my
Day ones, to the streets, yeah
Long live and Lil Rudy
We was ridin' cars from night that he mad
If a nigga see twelve then we speedin'
All those shot come out that
Stick and now he bleedin'
Go and get that shit yourself, no handouts
No leechin' see me
I been told Lil Gotit we gon' make it out
Free, he behind that wall, he finna mess out
Free all my slimes behind that wall
Yeah they on the way
Yeah a nigga steady, steady prayin'
Yeah for better days

I told 'em the Maybach, we here
The stars in the roof and
I call 'em big dippers
I told 'em his bitch in the VIP
She lovin' the drip 'cause
She fuck with drippers
My money stacked tall like some stairs
She actin' real stupid while I'm
Fuckin' her real good
So I might take her chains, oh well
They don't want smoke 'cause
We shootin' out missiles
Top dollar, top shawty
Yeah they droppin' shells
From Atlanta where the gunner was
Sent through the mail
AK eat your face like a
Plate of fuckin' carrots
Got the streets on lock
Like a motherfucking cell
That boy ain't gettin' no money
Different ways, baguettes junction
I gotta slime in countries
This shit right here ain't promised
This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what, what, what

Introducin' phantom of the dark
Walk through my heaven with levitation
From reefers, drenching divas in E7
Showboatin' with Rugars
Flash vines, Belafonte vigor
Lets skate for what it's worth
As we confiscate your figures

Casanova Brown, levitatin' jiggy in dashikis
A la hotta car, 54, chasin diamond runners
Headed ice bound, the big chilla diamond convention
Harlem Buck Strut, freezing world heist, Hollywood
Madame Butterfly let me in your house of pleasure
From the knuckle Swatch, shadowboxers catchin' black-eyed blues

I play the thief, what
Sensations at the Mardi Gras be screaming Chee-ba
Fulfilling pleasures in my castles, blow the smoke out
The Garcia Vega substitutes when the Dutch is gone
The Lo don't stop, give me shouts
It's the seasoned sauteers
Soufflers for swervin' on corners
We magnets to moolah
Livin' with Charlie's Angels on us
No smilin' were slidin'
That gets you caught up in the octa
Or deaded for movin'
It's just like that as we proceed

Saturday night special better take it light, you Jah Jah
You're a captain, quest to the coast of Key Largo
Wire the chain gang, keep your ears out for Roy Ayers
Sip the Fontainebleau, house of bamboo paradise

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what, what, what

Fallen pharaohs courtesy of Black Caesar, the convincer
Silky days, satin nights, taking flight, Donald Goines
Sweet sensation Spanish flying with the lady Scarface
Bottoms up sunshine, Love Potion No. 9

And we hailin' from the Magic City
Transcending Suede-a on your aura
Found 'chini in London, relaxation in Bora Bora
Got notion to bring it, sing it, never been my function
Stonin', robbin', we hiestin' merchandise and gunnin'
Love it, leave it, but bless the war chief for his bison
Get it, got it, the Lo will forever be nicin'

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta
The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta
We float the tri-state drink in this satin vines
This Coolie Hijacked packed from the sugar shack
Then what we do after we sip the Armaretta
We start the Harlem River Quiver, dig it sweet daddy
Sharpen the crimson blade, High Sierra serenade
Anatomy for seduction be this ebony junction

Yeah, as we exit the place with grace
Drizzy Armaretta, the burstin' of clouds
It pours, everything seems better on flats with love
We move, only in the mist
It's Lo, its life
And we can't get enough of this

Yeah, this is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what
This is it, what

This is it, what
Luchini pourin' from the sky
Lets get rich, what
The jiggy vines and sugar dimes
Cant quit, what
Now pop the cork and steam the Vega
And get lit, what
This is it, what
This is it, what

Yeah, the Sonny Cheeba he be sippin' Armaretta
The Geechie Grace, yes, he be sippin' Armaretta
The Joe Chink he be sippin' Armaretta
The Chaquita, yeah G be sippin' Armaretta
We got Asti Spumante with Armaretta
And then my man Ill Will sip Armaretta
And then my man Cab in the sight sippin' that
We slide through the Tri-State with the hi-hat
And then I float side-to-side in my Coolie High
And then I do something with this Spanish Fly, yeah
And then I float down south with the Boogie Flats
And then I slide up in between a ziggy buttocks
And all of that, yeah
Keep up and keep running it up
Keep up yellow green purple notes
Keep up and keep running it up
Keep up authorised sig wrote cheque
Keep up and keep running it up
Count it stack it no tennis just rack it
Keep up and keep running it up
Sketch then peg it that how you stack it
Bag it then throw it have the craic with it
Keep up and keep running it up
Put your hands up if you run it up
Put your bands up if you keeping up
Scream it let me know you lit enough
Tell em you're a diamond in the rough
What you think
What you think
What you think
Fairy Kei pink diamond Cuban link
Gonna be spoiled what else did you think
Not a brat spoiled like Queen Onika
She cancelled Dublin though
Sad face bout that
In and out of Fields running in and out of Fields
In and out of Fields running in and out of Fields
Macdonagh Junction in and out of Fields
Not cutting silage but in and out of Fields
Not a marathon but running in and out of Fields
Not the TV Guide but get with the plan
Smell off me Marc Jacobs or Guerlain
Smell of ye moaning giving out stink
That won't get you Central Bank
What the feck you think
Put your hands up if you run it up
Put your bands up if you keeping up
Scream it let me know you lit enough
Tell em you're a diamond in the rough
Need more on me than the plug and the goat
Titanic big boat won't just keep afloat
Need more on me than KPMG drip like Irish Sea
Big wave tsunami
Need a imported whip sliding doors
Pull up doors up jaws to the floor
Already a bai seat back one hand rip it up
Resting bitch face
Heard before seen big heavy bass
A dote but bossy and flossy
So call me the bomb.ie
Need some big bank enough to keep it offshore
Pocket money nah more
They wanna drive it I want wear Tom Ford
Unless you talking green ones catch me looking bored
Broke and got no plan oh good Lord
That won't get you Central Bank
What the feck you think
Put your hands up if you run it up
Put your bands up if you keeping up
Scream it let me know you lit enough
Tell em you're a diamond in the rough
Put your hands up if you run it up
Put your bands up if you keeping up
Scream it let me know you lit enough
Tell em you're a diamond in the rough
Keep up and keep running it up
Keep up and keep running it up
Pull out my choppa he running like fitness
I'm in a G.L.E none of your business
And my car it got tint I don't care about no witness
All that you done bitch
I already did it
Gun on my side is gone knock out his fitted
I know he a pussy it's hard to admit it
I don't want that hoe if that bitch ain't committed
Bitch I'm a demon the shit I committed
Why is your Lil bitch keep tripping on me
Got yo Lil bitch and she kissing on me
Got yo Lil b and she stripping on me
That hoe she wilding she Flippin on me
What the fuck
She said she love me I don't give a fuck
I only want her cause I'm trynna fuck
Fucked that Lil bitch in the back in the truck

Sorry bitch that was the drank
Nigga you're phony your diamonds are fake
Go ask yo bitch how much dick she could take
Why you keep staring
I walk in the bank
Got a white shooter
That nigga named blake
Boy you is fake
Yeah my nigga you fake
Choppa gon cook his ass up like a steak
Diamonds they water they looking like a lake

Pull out my choppa he running like fitness
I'm in a G.L.E none of your business
And my car it got tint I don't care about no witness
All that you done bitch
I already did it
Gun on my side is gonna knock down his fitted
I know he a pussy it's hard to admit it
I don't want that hoe if that bitch ain't committed
Bitch I'm a demon this shit I committed
I spend a band so bitch I'm finna up it
I'm finna fuck on his cousin
Your diamonds are fake yeah my nigga their rusting
Choppa so heavy I'm finna buss it
I turn it up when I walk in the function
That hoe a junk so I call that bitch junction
We made the lyrics 

Nigga gon' tell me how I did it 

Lower  lower  lower  lower 

Got the bubbly 

Pourin through me 

Got the bubbly 

Pourin through me (sparkly) 

Bubbly pourin through me 

Got the bubbly 

Pourin through me (sparkly) 

(Sonny Cheeba) 

Diamond runnin  strangers in paradise over flash 

Sugar cane alley cats  Lo in parade 

With the black spades  courvosier 

Spillin on the rocks 

Intoxicating the satin dogs 

With his private bands 

(Geechie Suede) 

And it don't stop 

To the midnight 

This glass got me right 

Only live lo light 

Don't drown in the mo dawn 

On to the disco 

Sisco got me laced 

Scorch a half a quart 

Then E&J get chased 

Bronx vigilantes, call us big willas 

Diomond crook avengers, sheeba doll stealers 

(Sonny Cheeba) 

Give me sunshine dada 

Have twenty one convictions solute 

For the africaaner midnight express how we do 

Hold my razors buku 

Jiggas and figas of coolie faceded shadow boxers 

Under cover faggot lovers 

Dig my satin struthers 

Coolie high ??
ye ye do ti do ti do ti ye ye bizu e
Bo le mi won le bami won le mu mi ye ye
Can you see it  them chase me chase me but I am still shining oh na
I don face my fears in many ways
And I am still standing ye
Igi ti elegede ba fowo re lu na di dun ni dun you already know you already know
I am supernova
Call me supernova
Them girls love me Casanova

Them try to pour sand sand for my garri nah moya japa gan
Spirituality  physicality ah mo duro dede
If you wan be my friend make you be my friend o make you no pretend o rora
They say they down for the team but playing two damn sides which kind life be this
Gbedu just drop we go vibe nonstop
Won ni kilode we been chilling on top
Eni kan fu wa laye Omo wetin Dey sup
For the junction Omo no Dey dull
5 star chilling zero snap chat no insta story ya
The watch is real  the chain in diamonds I tell you say no fuggazi
Kori fun e kori fun e bi ero okan re simi my G
I am supernova
Call me supernova
Them girls love me Casanova
Them try them try ya ya
Moya japa gan
Spirituality physicality mo du ro dede
Bo le mi won le bami
Won le mu mi ye ye
World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x
Verse:
Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin
Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint
You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend
If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend
Baby girl yeah I know you like to win
AB rocket fly high gotta tint
Cups of that XO
You was sipping Henny last night
And yeah we had a ball yeah
but you ain't bring no friends here
I guess you ride solo
Guessing I'm Marco
Cause you rock polo
Guess we playing pool tonight
yeah you want to bet so
Antiup them pesos
I ain't never OP
but you said you wanna case so
Wanna a nigga spend
a hundred thou one wraith so
Ima get paid
Put on that babe
shawty gonna rock making sure she came
Luie bag stock different colors each day
shawty gonna slay
counting that cake
Then she wanna go and get baked
Then she wanna go and get saved
back next day
Then she wanna party the whole night away said it's better to get through
the days
Hook:
World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x
Verse:
Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin
Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint
You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend
If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend
Baby girl yeah I know you like to win
AB rocket fly high gotta tint
Verse:
I know ya wanna ball better tell me something
Wanna get me to spend something
Wanna see everything custom
Ya wanna get accustom
Wanna get paddic with Phillip
On your junction
Fingers on ice making sure they still function
Would you ever think to find gold in the darkness
Platinum peices keeping you humble
Let's get close
Mink on tint so you know it's no joke
Rose gold Benz just to match with the broch
All gold rims just to match with the coach
And red tints that's for a different approach
You know I'm not one to go with the no pro quo i know your not one to go
with the flow
but tonight's different let's stay in our zone
thumbs in your back with you heals over toes
Hook:
World Tint baby I can make ya world tint 2x
Verse :
Love the way them diamonds feel on your skin
Austin Martin they can't see you in it got a tint
You a wild one you can bring your girlfriend
If she popping gotta bag for your girlfriend
baby girl yeah I know you like to win
AB rocket fly high gotta tint.
I'm not waiting for niggas to move for me I'm sick, addicted to getting this new money
Take a flick, new university tags, I'm on my shit Drop a couple bands on 5th Ave, you know it's lit
No drama, commas on receipts I make the money multiply, then repeat
And we don't fly models in Unless she get the bag and got her own following

And I don't need rap, I brought my own dollar in Along with my brothers and we all gotta win
She watching through Louis Vuitton shades But her man got his face all screwed like Conway's
Five chords, boss, y'all niggas is entrees And I'm so Brooklyn like Barclays
Niggas think they fucking with the team until they fall apart

Get them going quick like Chris Brown and stomp the yard
In this rap shit, I'm Picasso, fucking with the art
Dead niggas in my pocket like I ain't got no heart
They get bloody in that water, bitch, stop swimming with sharks

Dropped off at Broadway Junction, bitch, the train'll get you far
Please don't think I'm generous, cause I'm stingy with the guap
I want diamonds on my wrist, P's could barely read the clock
I could tell by her demeanor if she solid or a bop

I could tell if he gon' snitch cause he moving like the cops
Raposado in my cup, only sip it on the rocks
P&G's are all our dreams, now we triple in the pot
Business booming, pray as usual

Move stupid, we schooling you
Too close to this paper, I'ma show you what this ruler do
MACKA DIAMOND - GBS - clean version 

Intro 
Mackadoshus, big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stress 

Verse 1 
Mi good good meck man spend money 
All when mi lock it dung nauh run hi 
Mi man tell mi say mi sweet like honey 
Suh yuh know him affi rum dat money 
Mi tan good and mi clean every day 
Nauh stress and mi bills dem pay 
Born goodas a so mi ago stay 
Dem caan stop mi no day 
So wi affi 

Chorus 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs 
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him right meck him caan go left 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left 

Verse 2 
To buff bay follow mi direction 
An park up Ina mi intersection section 
Mi full a curve like round a junction 
Mi sexy ina mi Victoria thang 
Mi eat good and take care a mi body 
Mi good good it a mad everybody 
Big up Di gal dem weh know seh dem have it 
Yuh stay buff wid yuh Body
Dah one yah name 

Chorus 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs 
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him right meck him caan go left 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left 

REPEAT 
Verse 1 
Mi good good meck man spend money 
All when mi lock it dung nauh run hi 
Mi man tell mi say mi sweet like honey 
Suh yuh know him affi rum dat money 
Mi tan good and mi clean every day 
Nauh stress and mi bills dem pay 
Born goodas a so mi ago stay 
Dem caan stop mi no day 
So wi affi 

Chorus 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him right meck him caan go left 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left 

REPEAT
Verse 2 
To buff bay follow mi direction 
An park up Ina mi intersection section 
Mi full a curve like round a junction 
Mi sexy ina mi Victoria thang 
Mi eat good and take care a mi body 
Mi good good it a mad everybody 
Big up Di gal dem weh know seh dem have it 
Yuh stay buff wid yuh Body
Dah one yah name 

REPEAT CHOUS TWICE 
Chorus 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him right meck him caan go left 
Big up Di gal dem wid Di gbs
Good body without nuh stresss 
Mi man tell mi, mi have the best 
Weh hold him tight meck him nauh go left

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