Opulence

Lyrics

[Intro:] Gotta turn the beat down a little bit Just a lil' There it go Uh That's my shit Yo Yo, Opulence Uh (Three letters) [Verse 1:] Don't try to address me after them trendy rappers I'm in a Fendi jacket, whipping the Bentley backwards Baby, you can smoke in the car, just don't drop any ashes She a sexy actress, doing her best theaterics Too many Henny splashes all over my bed and mattress I don't give any access, I got too many assests And way to many too many foreign bitches with too many accents Soon as you ready, you already past-tense Mama, we do the Kama Sutra, I'll slide you in the Uber Versace, Medusa, diamonds are brighter than your future I'm a product of the sewer, I got my jewls out the bottom of the cooler Ya' honor, don't tell my daughter, I'mma shoota Honest regardless of how I grew up I got a dolla', you tell my Mama I'm a losa' But I'mma bomb it to her Out in South Beach, Miami, with Rihanna on a scooter 1000 grams of Madonna from a ruba This is top gelato and avocados, this is not McDonalds I'm versatile I reverse the style Today I'm Rocky Marciano fighting Pacquiao Mecosta motto, then I'm Basquait tommorow My girl said "When you coming home?", not tommorow I know the borrow of the dollars I'm throwing out the lotto Fuck popping bottles, I'm shopping for Picasso's I'm the guy your mom told you not to follow Bless up! [Hook:] Pure, pure, it's pure opulence Pure, uh, it's pure opulence [Verse 2:] I'm really living what I rap about, cause my kids gotta have a dad they can brag about How you snitched and came back, what's that about? I'll drag out em' out when the dragon out, I back it out then I'm backin' out You doing it for the gram, I've been through it before the gram I'm so cool with the plug that he gets most of my music before the fans I take the crack and I cool before the fan I'm iced out, down, with my jewler before the bands Stupid, you focus more on just moving before a plan Off the boat, my plug threw it across the sand He grew it and threw it to me, I move it before it lands It's all life, it's all lights, it's all light It's alright, my nigga, I'm Sean Price Alll the drugs represents are the songs that are wrong-priced, it's gon' be a long night I hate when a black man talk proper, and niggas try to say he talk white I talk white, but it's hard right? I'm beyond nice, there's no appeal this is all life This is on sight, semi infrared-y fog lights [yell!] [Hook:] Pure, pure, pure opulence Pure, pure, it's pure opulence Pure, pure, it's pure opulence Pure [Outro:] Uh