lost memories

Hallelujah, hallelujah

Chase check, but these bitches know I ain't gotta flex

Brand new Audemar, and these diamonds chillin' on my neck

Yeah, I'm going hard, but these bitches still not impressed

I've been popping shit, but just know that I ain't done yet

Shawty playing checkers, while a nigga just been playing chess

Niggas moving different, so I'm out here screaming fuck the rest

She take the whistle, blow me down, this bitch wanna treat me like the ref

Fly the missile, going down, I know it's right, so a nigga left (i'm gone)

Saint Laurent sweater, switch it to Margiela

Spilled the wok , by my doly nigga, fuckin' up the leather