Mellow Man by M.A.A.N. Mellow Man and Raiya Me, I was damn bad Now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby told my protect to chill Sippin' all this code in my bag, this bitch is on X-field I want a couple million and without a record deal Got 25,000 on me when I been ridin' in a Phantom Got all this honor on me, bitch, I'm so fly, don't matter I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Busy being Kusha all day, I'm damn that high as my Phantom I got three bitches with me, they want the baguettes on they neck Bitch, I was made inside the projects, I got Crip on my set Nigga, I was really on the floor, then I woke up in the jet Ain't never had to dodge, no nigga, I just might cop Demon I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, ballin' every season Feelin' like I'm dreamin', shinin' every weekend All they know is that I was broke, then I got a brand new coupe Louis V's on my shoes, fuckin' all my bitches by the tubes First time in V12, she was hangin' out the roof My VV's ice cream, I didn't even have to scoop Got the whole universe in my ceilin', I'ma set the mood I seen this main bitch lookin' at my neck, ooh Nigga, I was damn bad, now I'm on the jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my protect to chill Sippin' all this code in my bag, these bitches on X-field I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25,000 on me when I been ridin' in the Phantom Got all this iron on me, bitch, I'm so fly, don't matter I wanted to feel the V12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Busy bein' kush all day, I'm damn damn high as my Phantom She just popped the X-field, wanna see how the vet feel VT on my Rollie, make her wanna have some sex for real Tennis chain, my neck gon' chill, I ain't had to go get no deal Last month, I spent a hundred thousand on the closet I bought the penthouse just to handle menages New crib, my n***a fresh out, he kept it solid 20 bands on me, can't even fit inside the wallet Bitch, I'm ballin', 13 on me like I was Hardin' N****s know Richie, I'm lit, might take my ride through the 6 I been mixin' my designers, n***a, I'm fly as a bitch I just talk about my lifestyle, I don't ride this shit Ever since that jail cell opened up, I let these diamonds hit N***a, I was damn bad, now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my protect to chill Got all this coat in my bag, these bitches on X-field I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25,000 on me, when I been ridin' in the Phantom Skied all designer on me, bitch, I'm so fly, it don't matter I wanted the feel to be 12 when I was ridin' in Atlanta Busy being Kusha all day, I'm damn near high as my Phantom