Private Locations!

Lyrics

[Intro] You're the king It ain't but two things people tryna do to ya They either bowin' to you, or they tryna taken you down (Ha) One of the two [Chorus] Black and white diamonds, it's fuck segregation Bentley was the glow-up, but the Rolls was more spacious Fourteen karat gold, got this ho in amazement I link all my hoes out in private locations When your life up-forward, you get more expectations Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications I've got enough saved for, like, four generations When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation I just want your throat, I don't want no relations Watch out 'cause these hoes'll have you burnt like cremation Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations I believe envy was a poor man's creation [Verse] Hope she got a twin, she came with variations She know I'm a vibe, she love our situation Fuck you good, but I don't need more obligations She nothin' like my last one, there's no correlation My new bitch so fine, she came with a citation 'Shrooms every week, she said she love my vibrations You fuck a lame nigga, that's a cool violation You gon' have to come up with a good explanation I done came a long way, I've been in God's graces Came up out the dirt, all the trials, tribulations Fuck the ones that doubted, this a whole celebration They'd take a shot for me, just like immunisation We fuck hoes together, got a good lil' rotation Shawty, you a vibe, I can't even explain it Lil' nigga, stay focused on your destination You've just gotta know that you're headin' for greatness It's gon' take a while, you've gotta have a lil' patience Keep your head high, so you don't have limitations Always be yourself, niggas whole imitations Got this lil' bitch out in B-more, her name Raven Got another one out in Connecticut, New Haven Said she got a girl, I'm tryna add her to the equation Grippin' on that plastic, get your ass kicked like Raiden Rockstar life, I could've joined Iron Maiden [Chorus] Black and white diamonds, it's fuck segregation Bentley was the glow-up, but the Rolls was more spacious Fourteen karat gold, got this ho in amazement I link all my hoes out in private locations When your life up-forward, you get more expectations Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications I've got enough saved for, like, four generations When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation I just want your throat, I don't want no relations Watch out 'cause these hoes'll have you burnt like cremation Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations I believe envy was a poor man's creation