[Intro]
Yeah, um
(Run that back, Turbo)
[Chorus]
Mad, madness
I took an orange Addy
Chop off the top of an Ashton (Uh, yeah)
Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie
Movie film, lights camera, action (Uh)
Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion
Hundred more hoes at the mansion (Uh)
Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’
Money keep makin’ you happy
[Verse 1]
You police is trollin’, blue hundreds keeping me focused
I done learned how to control it (Uh)
Pockets is loaded, music is startin’ to go global
I done became a young mogul
Syrup in my soda, [?] up my cup with leftover
I po’ some red in the cola, grinch odor
Bond number Nine or Dior, see the Lamb' crawl on the floor
[Chorus]
Mad, madness
I took an orange Addy
Chop off the top of an Ashton (Uh, yeah)
Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie
Movie film, lights camera, action (Uh)
Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion
Hundred more hoes at the mansion (Uh)
Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’
Money keep makin’ you happy
[Open Verse]
[Chorus]
Mad, madness
I took an orange Addy
Chop off the top of an Ashton (Uh, yeah)
Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie
Movie film, lights camera, action (Uh)
Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion (Yeah, uh)
Hundred more hoes at the mansion (Uh)
Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’
Money keep makin’ you happy
[Verse 2]
It’s no cap, nigga that’s no cap
Gunna got his own rap, have a long check
Bitch havin’ phone sex, made the bitch pussy wet
Piped her up, used to be a hood bitch
Took her shoppin’ then I give her good dick
Private down the room at the Ruth Chris
Gotta mastermind to get the crew rich
[Chorus]
Mad, madness
I took an orange Addy
Chop off the top of an Ashton (Uh, yeah)
Layin’ in Cali’, West Hollywood with a baddie
Movie film, lights camera, action (Uh)
Balmain jacket, I fell in love with that fashion
Hundred more hoes at the mansion (Uh)
Plain Patek, it ain’t no use to you cappin’
Money keep makin’ you happy (Happy)
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