"PORSCHE POET" lyrics
(Lady, you're like a queen)
(You make me feel like the king in a castle in the sky)
(Dark Outside)
Woo
Uh (Grr)
I don't need no hook for this, I sit down and eat, I cook for this (Ah)
I'm keepin' 'em shook for this, I swear on my life, they would for this (Ah)
In the mirror they look for this, reflectin' the money, I'm good for this (Uh)
I built this and I can break down, I can dismantle, I can manhandle (Huh)
Police wanna do a shakedown, gonna find bands before they find angles
Gonna find VV's, I'm freezin' from my neck down to my ankles
They gonna find trees burnin', my house smellin' like weed, Baccarat candle
They'll never find evidence, I'm a mob boss 'cause I keep away from the camera
For a long time, I been logged off, but my name got a lot of stamina
The way I paint it like Van Gogh, they wanna hang me up and make bank off (Uh)
Sixty racks in the travel bag, airport tryna call the bank for it
Bad bitches my contraband, put a X pill in her tank top
We can never be the same, I planned this out when I was rocking diapers
And I'm trained to spray your gang, R.I.P, one by one like a cypher
In New York, I get paid in full like Mekhi Phifer
Hm, I switch my watch with my car 'cause they car-watchin'
Gotta switch my car with my watch 'cause they watchin' my car
I switch the AP for Aventador (Chyeah)
I switch the 911 for a brand new Patek (New Patek, yeah)
I switch the Panamera for a factory set (Grr)
Money comin' in for the gang, my young niggas rich
We the type of niggas, we showin' our hands on deck
Gangster, I'm showin' my hand, I ain't rockin' a ring
What's gonna keep me attached? I'm lockin' my limbs
Soon as they scratch your back, they turn to a limb (Turn to a limb)
As soon as you know your spirit, your pockets on rinse (Woo)
From a million miles, they don't have to squint, they can see that it's him (Chyeah)
Twenty-eight vibes in the spot, I ain't trustin' a thing, keep a stick like a pimp, uh
One plate, we were sharin' back and forth, they're the same
Told me how to prepare, that's why I'm ready for this
(You make me feel like the king in a castle in the sky)
(Dark Outside)
Woo
Uh (Grr)
I don't need no hook for this, I sit down and eat, I cook for this (Ah)
I'm keepin' 'em shook for this, I swear on my life, they would for this (Ah)
In the mirror they look for this, reflectin' the money, I'm good for this (Uh)
I built this and I can break down, I can dismantle, I can manhandle (Huh)
Police wanna do a shakedown, gonna find bands before they find angles
Gonna find VV's, I'm freezin' from my neck down to my ankles
They gonna find trees burnin', my house smellin' like weed, Baccarat candle
They'll never find evidence, I'm a mob boss 'cause I keep away from the camera
For a long time, I been logged off, but my name got a lot of stamina
The way I paint it like Van Gogh, they wanna hang me up and make bank off (Uh)
Sixty racks in the travel bag, airport tryna call the bank for it
Bad bitches my contraband, put a X pill in her tank top
We can never be the same, I planned this out when I was rocking diapers
And I'm trained to spray your gang, R.I.P, one by one like a cypher
In New York, I get paid in full like Mekhi Phifer
Hm, I switch my watch with my car 'cause they car-watchin'
Gotta switch my car with my watch 'cause they watchin' my car
I switch the AP for Aventador (Chyeah)
I switch the 911 for a brand new Patek (New Patek, yeah)
I switch the Panamera for a factory set (Grr)
Money comin' in for the gang, my young niggas rich
We the type of niggas, we showin' our hands on deck
Gangster, I'm showin' my hand, I ain't rockin' a ring
What's gonna keep me attached? I'm lockin' my limbs
Soon as they scratch your back, they turn to a limb (Turn to a limb)
As soon as you know your spirit, your pockets on rinse (Woo)
From a million miles, they don't have to squint, they can see that it's him (Chyeah)
Twenty-eight vibes in the spot, I ain't trustin' a thing, keep a stick like a pimp, uh
One plate, we were sharin' back and forth, they're the same
Told me how to prepare, that's why I'm ready for this
