mikealstott

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands

Can’t afford to fumble, I can’t let these **** flu flam

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands

Can’t afford to fumble, I can’t let these **** flu flam

40 for a zone

Couple clientele sounding frantic on the phone, tryna get it before it’s gone

**** scraping on the maple, they can’t leave it alone

It’s a few that’s only here for the filling within the bones

I don’t blame em, I just break em down

This Santoku turn the muscle into butter, not a falter, not a stutter

They watching from a distance, not a single word is uttered

Final slice is reminiscent of a Mariano cutter

I’m a rising star in two games, cast iron skillet sit on blue flames

Trim the fat and drop it on the heat like a Pat Riley contract

Bumping Biggie manual, this Gucci gas mask help me eurostep a contact

Ain’t no ventilation, I can’t have these fumes escaping

Whole ensemble headed straight to the cleaners

Adjust to the fever with Cuban freezer links thicker than a polar bear femur

Temperature colder than the weather they dream of

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands

Can’t afford to fumble, I can’t let these **** flu flam

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands

Can’t afford to fumble, I can’t let these **** flu flam

Long live the Ruler

All these VVS stones from the jeweler glowing in my Cuban

Staring at the ceiling of the Rolls, shit feel like I’m shrooming

I’m still in touch with all the shooters

Really grew up 7 6 and selling dust to all the users

Abusing the drank, girly pouring up a cup of Luna

You know that we fucking, just to put a hush on all the rumors

To end all the speculation, six degrees of separation

The pedigree I was breeded preceded my reputation

Streets is a devil’s haven, left my faith with a scar

Ain’t plan to make it this far, exceeded my expectation

Blunts full of gumbo, jumbo Patek Philippe

Cuz I been up more than down through these valleys and peaks

Mag in my fleece to put it all in perspective

Now it’s Somerset Collection, pockets full of cash and receipts

Rocking Gallery Dept. in the ‘jects with a key

Fuck the Department of Correct, ain’t no correction for me

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands

Can’t afford to fumble, I can’t let these **** flu flam

Purple flower printed on the last drop

Set my navigation to the stash spot

Turn to Mike Alstott and tote the pack with two hands