Dizzle West - 444
So the story is
I strive for a life that's glamorous and glorious
I guess I'm in the house like Cory is
Cause know I'm aiming to be bigger than Notorious
I call these bitches George cause they curious
But to think you're fucking Diz is delirious
You know I'm put up, is you serious
And he a psycho, please don't make that nigga furious
I'm the hottest in this bitch, I'm bout to pop it off
Don't even know what I wan buy, I'm bout to cop the mall
So many colors in Ciaga, bout to cop them all
They think I own Balenciaga, way I rock it all
You know niggas like me, we don't shop at Ross
Never been Rick, but I've been a boss
Never been Rick, but I'm slick in these Owens
See him on the gram, now they thinking that they know him
Got my own money, I don't depend on y'all
Unlike these scamming ass niggas, I don't depend on fraud
Promote my shit faithfully, I don't depend on blogs
Claiming you a rapper, what the fuck you put the pen down
4 4 4 I'm a gift from God
No longer trippin' less I'm trippin' on a flight to Prague
Can you even spell that
Can't even afford a stamp, can you even mail that
If I break your fucking nose, can you even smell that
Bugs, bitch, you a bug to me, repel that
SRT, big shit, we in the hellcat
Anytime Diz throw a shot them niggas felt that
Where my belt at, finna start whipping ass since that's what I'm well at
And if we don't beat the case, bet we where the bail at
You niggas broke, your only shopping where the sale at
I do it for Nea Nea,
Dream and Dyly Dyl, my nieces see me on TV
Neg & Daij leave the bills all paid
Then take them on a shopping spree, say shit it's all on me
I'ma have the family before I ever be lonely
Before I even made it, these niggas was tryna clone me
Before the money even came, niggas switched on me
Damn, and I thought he was my homie
Fuck that nigga, man, niggas ain't shit
I just want a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch
I just wanna be up on a island living lavish
You know I love my veggies, don't play by my cabbage
It's hard to bag a nigga, but you know that Bash did
And since you think you got me in check, come cash it
Cause just like Megan talking bout, I'm on my cash shit
Written by:
Dana Anderson
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