OPULENCE ft. Benny The Butcher & Kason Miller Lyrics

They gon' say the money changed me, but I'ma say the haters did it

I watched them suckers bend the rules, (But what you do?) Forgave them niggas

Makin' movies, I played the villain, shakin', movin', makin' millions

Money callin', my line beepin', I had to tell them to wait a minute uh

Philippe steak from table scraps, I don't lie when makin' raps

Enough dough saved up that, I can pay the label back

Overseas tourin', I'm stayin' at a Paris Hilton, (Then what?)

Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton

I made cocaine, aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though

The president that makin' drugs legal, that's who I'm votin' for

You know B.S.F. the stamp nigga, these killers uncontrollable

The hip-hop police want my mug shot for these quotables

S-Class, the new one the model, pillows in the back

And the rug so soft, can't wear your shoes when we ridin'

I'm used to beef, all they threw is some hollows, (That's it?) keep playin'

We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles

When you know you got the juice, ain't no need to pretend

I'm the best dressed anywhere in any room that I'm in (Anywhere)

I got diamonds without the decadence, these opals for my opulence

You should know the truth when you hear it, one look at me it's obvious

It's Jersey yeah I'm reppin' it, the money, I ain't stressin' it

No maybes, I'm a definite, I'm the answer to what they question is

Need more than just a piece of the pie, though I be stretchin' it

Be careful cause I kill shit and you lookin' like you excrement

Movin' incognito under your nose like a mustache

Tryna slow down my spendin', I'm gettin' money that I must stash

Whip game proper, I ain't never had a bus pass

Why I be workin' hard? It's a lot of shit me and wifey must have

Niggas think the music a game, you step to 'em and they just dance

Try to come near the keys, get swiped on like a touchpad

Wanna know what's up, I can tell you nigga, just ask

I pass it to my shooter cause in Jersey we don't pump gas

Toss me the loot, pay me full price, plus tax

Never will I dilute, I'm too potent for a punk ass

Already ahead but I'm tryna be on top like a skull cap

Never lied on record, you can run it back, all facts

Man quit playin' with me

I'm risin' up, so you better wisen up

Ain't by accident, this all by design

All for the sake of rhyme

I know you see the opulence

Pearl and diamonds in the ring, address me as a king, yeah

What you finna do (Huh?)

When the winter comin' through (Huh?)

Everything I do be hard as shit

Got the opals in the grill, I'm grindin' not much time to chill