$30K Paintings

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[Intro: AllStar JR] Bang when it's in, boy, we slave in that house (Elroy, we slave in that house) I came with a band, that champagne in my mouth You would think my niggas Crip with all this 'caine in the house (Welcome to Get a Bag Records) It's a thirty thousand dollar painting framed in my house (Let's get to work) [Verse 1: AllStar JR] I been gettin' to this cheese, ain't no secret, Jack (No secret) Water on me, I look like I caught the FEMA bag Keep a loose dub on me, I might just treat a rack Scoop her from your crib, knock her down and l'ma bring her back (l'ma bring her back) Okay, let's say I let this nigga make a run for me (Let's just say) This shit so tight right now, hе fuck around and run from me (Damn) That shit be dumb to me, I got gеt-it-done money Say these niggas dumb, money, yeah, these niggas bums, money (Facts) Twenty-five hundred on this bitch, Chanel blouse So ironic, Ring cam posted on the bale house Couple DIGI scales up, couple J's on the sofa Luxury striker action, show the Range out the Rover (Fah) I got blower every whip l'm in (Yeah, ayy, ayy), double every brick I get Trouble every bitch I hit, they love me and they miss this dick RIP my nigga Scam, I'm mad as fuck, my niggas miss this shit How is nigga slappin' and they plug's even limited? [Verse 2: King Hendrick$] Yeah, ayy, bang though (Bang) I water whip with diamonds on, you see a rainbow (You see a rainbow) Broad day, them niggas hop out in the raincoat (Raincoat jacket, yeah) You keep pourin' out all the work, you need some Drano (Need some) Bad bitch, pussy sweet like mango (Like mango) Young niggas havin' switches in Durangos (On God) Can't be ballin', blockin' niggas, shake your chains though (Shake your chains though) It be hard to duck the feds because the paint glow (Because the paint glow) Yeah, half a million in a month, wrap money up front I tell a rich bitch to just shut up and roll blunts I'll treat her like a clean brick, at least I hit it once I can press four quarters, make a ho fifty points [Verse 3: Babyface Ray] It's like I shop with Boskey, I wear all this paint on my clothes (Paint on my clothes) Margiela with the Gallery, they ain't seen this before (They ain't seen this before) You know Mr. Wavy Gang sippin', leanin' on the boat (Yeah) The exhaust spittin' fire, burnin' tires, leavin' smoke (Vroom) I got a twist and not the turkey bag rolled into a coma (Yeah) I'm jumpin' out the Urus, that loud left an aroma It get lonely at the top, how ironic, I'm a loner (How ironic, I'm—) You out here, keep it on you, we get cold as Minnesota (We get cold) I come from .5, switched to Glad wrap Teach you talkin', better have that or you get laughed at Pull up on me, hold on, back, back, I'm where the Wagen out (Where?) If you happy, I ain't mad at all, I had to drank to bed Hold on, go get a bag, like my nigga JR I'm in the projects back then with this mini AR (With this mini AR) She had to gas up, she said the crib was too far (The crib way too far) 2025, this a two-door Charger (Two-door Charger) Winners buy respect, smash the beef like Natasha (Yeah) Nephew catchin' hats, he used to swing at pinatas (Swing) I could care less, I do this shit to remind him Louis so exclusive, look like Pusha T closet, nigga (Elroy) [Chorus: AllStar JR] Bang when it's in, boy, we slave in the house I came with a band, that champagne in my mouth You would think my niggas Crip with all this 'caine in the house It's a thirty thousand dollar painting framed in my house
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Credits
- Writers
- AllStar JR
- King Hendrick$
- Babyface Ray