Drug Dealers Anonymous (feat. JAY Z)

Valentino summers in WaveRunners, chains on my **** like slave runners

Drug dealers anonymous, how many Madonnas can that Mazda fit?

My brick talk is more than obvious, it's ominous

Garage is the Phantom, ghouls, ghosts, and goblins

Blonde mohawk, the collection, I'm Dennis Rodman

The money counters the only moment of silence

'Cause hush money balances all this drugs and violence

Hat trick under my mattress, date I stopped steel has an asterisk after it

After all, I can make a call, I can baptize a brick

As I wash away my sins like a Catholic

Who the fuck ain't mastered this? America's nightmare's in Flint

Children of a lesser God when your melanin's got a tint

And I can't even mention what I sent or what I spent

'Cause my name in eighteen-wheelers is evidence

I put my ooze in them crews' collections, life's a bitch

A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick

Paid in full, like eighty-six Gs on my body

The new Gucci has less monogram, God's got him

Let he without sin cast the first stone

So I built that all-glass quad-level first home

Shatter all your misconceptions, hold all of the missing weapons

You thought I would miss my blessing, the ultimate misdirection, yeah

(Your husband was a drug dealer, for fourteen years he sold crack cocaine)

Federico Fellini in the flesh, Sergio Tacchini inside his mesh

Bitch, I've been bracking since the 80's, Google me, baby, you're crazy

'89 in London pulling Benz, type it in, Google's your friend, bruh

Fourteen year drug dealing and still counting

Who deserves the Medal of Freedom is my accountant

He been hula hooping through loopholes, working 'round shit

IRS should have had the townhouses surrounded

Thanks to the lawyers, I marbled the foyer, I tore the floor up

Yeah, that's for the koi fish, we been dining on oysters

I walk through the garage, it's like multiple choices

I told 'em pull the Royce up, I'm getting Ghosts

I'm hearing noises, I think it's the boys but I've been banking the Deutsche

We got storefronts, we got employee stubs

We been opening studios and 40/40s up

The paper trail is gorgeous, cases, we bury some

Before Reasonable Doubt dropped, the jury hung

Bling, bling, every time I come around your city, bling, bling

My tenure took me through Virginia, ask Teddy Riley 'bout me

Ask the Federales 'bout me, try to build a cell around me

Snatched my **** Emory up, try to get him to tell about me

He told twelve "give me twelve", he told them to go to hell about me

Drug dealers anonymous, y'all think Uber's the future

Our car's been autonomous

Mules move the drums, take 'em to different spots

We just call the shots by simply moving our thumbs

I'ma cause some miracles with this shit

Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists

Therein lies the peace of God

I always knew I was a prophet but I couldn't find a decent job

Life made me ambidextrous, counting with my right

Whipping white with my left wrist

Damn, Daniel, FBI keep bringing them all-white vans through