Status

Uh, yeah Turn the beat up a little bit, keep that too though Yeah Status rising, all the ratchet bitches fantasizing Paddock dancing through the night, I got Miss Gladys diamonds In Costa Rica, pink coca, that shit tantalizing I knew this rap shit was really over, I've been analyzed There's no more niggas left like me, so the demand arises But then I watch the racks and see, that's who they glamorizing Shit agonizing, street code, them niggas ratified it Then I think about the Ms I make, that's what's gratifying This ain't about lyrics when I rhyme, I'm piecing words together I speak to motivate the trappers, piecing birds together To keep it real, I only vibe with dudes I serve together High performance, paint them Marcy yellow, got blue curry cheddar All my dreams came to fruition, like I did some voodoo Quarter bricks, sitting on the plate, look like a dish of fufu Fish scale of Willemien, I'm trying to fish for doodoo Got my whole wrist filled up with water, like I swam in Ruku Crash the Urus in Miami, this is past the new seven I know they jealous, so we ball, I'm passive-aggressive Or might be mad 'cause they paper won't last a recession Niggas even hate the jews I wear, they anti-Semitic I've been quiet for some time, and I was damaged time I never jumped right into nothing, I like to strategize From lean house to juice bars, I built an enterprise Frozy bathing, eight blue G-Shock, just on a random side Brand-new ghosts of black badges, no kind of stars move I like how them dabbing stops as soon as the cars move We used to count up food stamps, and now it's all blues The only thing we had up in the kitchen was some dog food I used to dream about that robe, then I finally got it Used to dream 'bout icy wrist, then I finally got it Used to dream about them Ms, then I finally got 'em I turned all my losses into wins when I finally got it I'm finally on Yeah, we finally on Yeah, nigga, we finally on Bought my mama in a new crib 'cause we finally on Macaroni Tony, tactical vest with the patches on it Like my chicks half thick, half bony My dog got dog food like a Doberman Fah, grr, fah, shit, broke his chin Toast some liquor, man, send some tendons I call it twin 'cause we known to finish each other's sentences I got three hos with me just like Christmas Eve Shawty known to treat these testicles like Listerine I've been a businessman way before the LLC Money is the cure for a disease they got called jealousy I got a slew of ideas that's like currency Heard you fabricate your monthly listeners currently It's 2 Chainz, but only one of me I'm rich with benefits, I got a mink rug, so I'm undefeated I'm so hard, shit, I can't believe it I told a chick I'm a dog, throw a bone, watch me retrieve it I'm Titty Boi, I done signed cleavage I can tell what she thinking, I'm a mind reader A backbender, a pie eater All she remembers is the tattoos and the wife beater A gunshot's in the air, it ain't no Nike either You don't get too many second chances in life either I think twice before I make a move I wear my jewels when I'm in the pool My advice, if they say fuck it, you say fuck it too I used to dream about that robe, then I finally got it Used to dream 'bout icy wrist, then I finally got it Used to dream about them Ms, then I finally got 'em I turned all my losses into wins when I finally got it I'm finally on Yeah, we finally on Yeah, nigga, we finally on Bought my mama in a new crib 'cause we finally on