Me & My Eagle

[Intro] Ayo Ayo Luxurious fly shit [Verse 1] Ayo, Vuitton fitted, three-story lofts, we baggin' authentic Since Sonny fingers bloody shit was all business Bally suedes stepping over cracked vials of mace Chainsaw to your face, ya brains carved off Walls with Warhols, Neil Barretts on you get embarrassed Merits silencers, 24 carat Wings and horns, get ya wig torn, SIG drawn Benz wit' alligator rims—a blind nigga saw him Fully automatic out the Audi wagon Pierre Hardy backpack that's hold the gat, lavish Rob Big L it’s stellar, Axl Rose with Helicopter propellers, it lands on whoever I’m infamous, you niggas impotent Came back with Lord on the third day With raw in the hallway You fucking with me, never Rhymes will have you under pressure Checkers on the Damier But chess is how I operate Chopping eighths Dictator off this rhyme style, I’m major Pitching all my ESPY's might fuck around and skate up Free Sly Green, they gave him four life’s in the wake up Straight up [Pre-Chorus] Pourin' Perrier for 'Chinegun Keep a big gat 'cause I need one Conway got shot in the head Hammer shot in the legs, I need one Uncle Baker got shot You see how they did Lauryn, they did Pops Rest in peace Big L, and Vino [Chorus] Just seems like it’s me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle [Verse 2] CDG jeans on with no heart Couple bricks in the Goyard Big bank on my left wrist Mix the bathing with original fake I’m so irate, Hussein in that Fendi Get out of my way, annihilate the ones who envy Black-tar Bentley, coppin' projects hair-tied TISA Raiders, chrome .40 and black nine See ya later, red dot on ya fuckin' mind APC rain coats, we slang dope In the storm, lay in the bushes and wait for 'em Soon as we seein 'em, 8's tooting Them shells they ate through 'em Left his stomach on his suede Ewing’s TEC wit the air-holes—we just coolin' Skull covered McQueens Ya nightmares was all dreams Beyond wings, I’m past fly My whole outline luxurious Foreign whips, they swervin' to kill niggas Somebody call the coroner [Pre-Chorus] Pourin' Perrier for 'Chinegun Keep a big gat 'cause I need one Conway got shot in the head Hammer shot in the legs, I need one Uncle Baker got shot You see how they did Lauryn, they did Pops Rest in peace Big L, and Vino [Chorus] Just seems like it’s me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle Me and my eagle Just me and my eagle