You know I'm rollin' over everything now
You might see my face stamped on the bag of dope
I'm from where the dope got a stamp on it
And niggas sell they whole soul to get they hands on it (ayo, check it)
Talkin' with Big Ghost, I use the beat as a medium (uh-huh)
These niggas all watch, don't ever compare me to them (these niggas watch)
I been the shit since I was sellin' niggas necks three for ten
Had your bitch on my dick way before she seen a Benz (I did)
She follow me like a trend, got plenty time to spend
But I'm chasin' ends, dollars, euros and yens
Fuck a friend, I came to flame shit up like a uppercut from Ken
Remember when I had a dope dose for they syringe? (Uh-huh)
Thousand of colorful pills for the custies to bench
Now I'm the king, they know I manifested everythin' (I did)
They jammed all of my records from Moscow to Medellín
And dope by these stats now, but they'll never get a weddin' ring (never)
I ain't the same maybe, I'm onto bigger and better things
I'm at the Mondrian, flexin' in the Mezzanine (uh-huh)
Saw it all before in a dream, when I was 17
Still you never in the codes that I wrote, it's heroine
Gucci Gold G's on a coat, smellin' like Vera Wang (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Get run the fuck over if you ever veer in my lane (you niggas trash)
Makin' a killin' for a livin', all off of the sling
I took the shit, ain't nobody offer a fuckin' thing
You know I'm rollin' over everythin' now
You know me, you might see my face stamped on the bag of dope
I'm from where the dope got a stamp on it
And niggas sell they whole soul to get they hands on it
You know I'm rollin' over everythin' now
You might see my face stamped on the bag of dope
I'm from where the dope got a stamp on it
And niggas sell they whole soul to get they hands on it (hands on it)
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And you say New York City right about now