Sausalito

Bitch, these cost twelve hundred, fuck you mean?

Straight up

You see that little red driver shit, Prada

You know what I'm sayin'

Stunts like

Yeah, might have Cartier neck

I don't give a fuck

Fuck all the politic, ****, I am the politic

Realest **** in this shit

Bitch ass ****

Touch down at Sausalito

Took the bitch for calamari

Fuck the club

I'd rather count this money and make some more tomorrow

Corvette, never drive it

Left it parked, never late

Tux by December, tailored

****, I been doin' well

Twenty thousand dollar ring

And ****, I ain't 'posed to steal

Fuck that small shit, bitch, I need that house in the hills

Never popped a pill, never squealed, bitch, step it up

I'm on some other shit, bitch, I don't even get my hoodies dirty

I paid my bills early, shit, you gotta pay them anyway

Took the fee from the big, she payin' **** anyway

I get these bitches houses out the way, I don't never stay

New Chanel bag, Cartier, bitch goin' crazy

Sippin' on this tea, I might chill out and read the paper

Fresh white T, Prada sweats, chillin' at Bodega

I can only take you out for lunch, no hangin' later

I'm too deep, snow bunny-d up and I'm checkin' paper

It's too much ice in the face, I can't read the date

You say you never had a real ****, you gon' learn today

Workin' on my credit shit, I just might take a trip today

Bitch brought me sliced half oranges on a golden plate

My life's smooth, I'm poppin' wheelies up and down the Golden Gate

When your money reach a certain level, haters gon' hate

I don't got no time to drive my whips, I be outta state

Touch down in Vegas, smoke the wood with my **** Trey

I'm runnin' kinda late but I still got some shit to say

Louis V duffel by the door bitch, I gotta skate, playa shit

Yeah

They say June, fuck that trap

We want that playa shit

Man, I need some shit that I can mack to

That playa shit

Ay, ay, ay

Yeah

That playa shit

My **** K.FISHA on the beat by the way

Cali shit, ****

Smokin' Cali stigs, ****