My Rolex playing My bitch got everything creeping in the summer rain Lucky rags on the range She left her last name seeking financial gain She kept her last name but took his wedding ring That's the sign is you high or blind Well, no, in due time, a twist of lemon lime in my water that do me fine Downtown right between the high rises I probably buy one The common areas got marble columns She on the snow side She's spending dough while envious hoes watching She flossing more watches She know they ain't got them She let them trace copper come through Shit, pop it right that suck that nigga shame. Have the robber She ain't have to fuck 'em but she still got 'em It's like a movie scene back to back machines Bitch Japanese hoes coming threes drop the top on a spider We got a lot to see product of the dope game Smell the aroma from the keys a outcall in the the Florida Keys Just for overnight She charged the nigga 20 G This yellow stone cost AMG I play the key and push the GT to get from A to B Life's a trip the same hoes go choose when you got some chips She fucking on the low I let it go 'cause I'm not a set I'm smoked out behind this limo tint Thousand dollar lighter when I take it "It's like life, you just got to keep telling yourself, no matter how hot it gets, sooner or later there's a cool breeze coming in. Should I write that down? What took you so long? Hi, I'm Callie I'll give you a drink if you'll tell me your name"