♪♪ -♪ Look at my history, I'm trying to see what's different ♪ ♪ From that guy and the rich and me ♪ ♪ The only thing I see is custom house from Tiffany ♪ ♪ And some gunners that'll hit you out of nowhere like Epiphany ♪ ♪ Really, that's it to me, aside from the obvious, man ♪ ♪ The changes in scenery, testing me, gon' have my niggas test the machinery ♪ ♪ They say that they happy, my man, that's not how they seem to be ♪ ♪ The boy, he wild and peaceful, rest in peace, Tina Marie ♪ ♪ Ethics and values, mob traditions, old-fashioned, monopoly action ♪ ♪ Ronnie buying up Brentwood like he's still in Akron ♪ ♪ A lot of pain, a lot of passion, a lot of relaxing while other niggas is overreacting ♪ ♪ That's how we continue down the path of Jordan and Jackson ♪ ♪ That's some insight for y'all, even if no one's asking ♪ ♪ Last year, niggas really feel like they rolled on me ♪ ♪ Last year, niggas got hot, cause they told on me ♪ ♪ I'm about to call the bluff for anybody that fold on me ♪ ♪ I'm buying a building and every door that closed on me, yeah ♪ ♪ Laura, Piana, and Brioni, the one and only ♪ ♪ Champagne popper, the love doctor, your baby mother call me when she lonely ♪ ♪ My teller see me twice a week, he like my homie, forever grateful, forever thankful ♪ ♪ Diamond necklace when she wears it on her ankle, the bitch is trendy ♪ ♪ My enemies send each other the texts that they could never send me ♪ ♪ I'm banking two million a show for the residency, Nevada Gaming Commission in a frenzy ♪ ♪ How much money can this casino lend me? Ripping markers up over shots of the Henny ♪ ♪ Vivid memory, can someone send me a real nigga in a Lou? To me, Benny Hanna is pigeon food ♪ ♪ It's not a forgiving mood, so much we gotta count the twenties up in a different room ♪ ♪ I am just a body that my brothers are living through, keeping my connection strictly physical ♪ ♪ Everyone that's married is miserable, I know that that is not a lifestyle I can give into ♪ ♪ The rise to the top of this mountain has been biblical, I don't carry cash cause the money is digital ♪ ♪ It's the American Expressor, the debt collector, hailing all the way from Nemecca, got something for Trudy and Rebecca ♪ ♪ This *** could last forever, the mind controller, the Ayatollah, I built a bridge to success and have visions of me riding over ♪ ♪ Step in the room and October gets a lot closer, haunted houses, I don't know how to count the thousands, only millions ♪ ♪ Now tell your friends I'm not the villain, send them to Lagos or Turks and Caicos, Barbados, Trinidad and Tobago ♪ ♪ Never go to the same places they go, separate vacations, a far cry from when Drizzy had slept in the basement ♪ ♪ I was never on the path to getting to Cambridge, I mean I was good at doing math but I'm better with language ♪ ♪ Waterline dangerous, approach with caution, I plan to buy your most personal belongings when they up for auction ♪ ♪ Man, truth be told I think about it often, the petty king, the overseer of many things, I wish that I was playing in a sport where we were getting rings ♪ ♪ I wouldn't have space on either hand for anything, West Hollywood, no my presence is menacing, Post-Agnostra, Shady Dillons, racketeering, the syndicate got their hand in plenty things ♪ ♪ The things that we've done to protect the name are unsettling, but no regrets though, the name will echo, years later, none greater, death to a coward and a traitor, that's just in my nature ♪