[ Featuring Yung Dawg ]
Patek on my wrist
I'm still making hits
I count up the bread
The racks on the list
I hop on the jet
They riding corvettes
From south to the west
My money extends
I'm riding with God
No, I ain't a fraud
Got a four car garage
And I beat the odds
I go with my squad
I go to the top
I ain't going to swap
I am countaing a lot
I been quiet but i ain't been saying enough
Family better the homies been praying for us
To be who I am wasn't praying for luck
I'll be honest won't lie gotta keep it a buck
I've been locked in got the game on hush
Try to move all my blessings but they won't budge
All black tint can't be seen too much
Been strong on my faith Gods been seeing me buff
You know that we on
I ride through the tropics
See the trees, and they palm
Fly out to Milan
I sleep on the plane
We landing right in the Bahamas, come on
Know how happy I've been?
Pray to God for my sins
I'm going to succeed
And They going to grin
We are going to win
And I got the tints
You can't even see me
I ride in the wind
I'm swerving through traffic
I got me a patek
The clothes is the fabric
Be on TV, no static
I used to be laughed at
Life used to be tragic
I know it's my time
I do not need me a patek
I do not need a watch
I count up the guap
I know that they talk
I swerve off the lot
Some ice I just bought
I'm praying to God
Blessings on me
Look what I just copped
SOS come rescue me
MIA I went missing for a better me
My girl just want me yours want double c
In the 617 I'm feelin the breeze
Thank the lord for giving me peace
Take a day trip or might go for a week
And I'm seeking victory not close to my peak
And I see the sunset riding right by the sea let's go
Patek on my wrist
I'm still making hits
I count up the bread
The racks on the list
I hop on the jet
They riding corvettes
From south to the west
My money extends
I'm riding with God
No, I ain't a fraud
Got a four car garage
And I beat the odds
I go with my squad
I go to the top
I ain't going to swap
I am countaing a lot
I been quiet but i ain't been saying enough
Family better the homies been praying for us
To be who I am wasn't praying for luck
I'll be honest won't lie gotta keep it a buck
I've been locked in got the game on hush
Try to move all my blessings but they won't budge
All black tint can't be seen too much
Been strong on my faith Gods been seeing me buff
