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[Intro: Joell Ortiz] Uh Yeah Woo Hesami, you really got extra wavy on this one, literally Hahaha [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] Yachtmaster 2, Oyster 44mm in blue Bi-directional bezel, I'm in that infinity pool with it Rolex is cool with it, swim up bar with the stools in it Cups got booze in it, who did it better than me? 6H, my homie in 7G, went to heaven at 23 Used to kick it out our project windows whenever we Was punished or the weather ain't wanna let us run free The memories make winning feel bittersweet Embarrassed by the kicks on my feet Now I kick up my feet and get a kick out of what investments be kicking out every week 50 yard line seats for any kickoff, I wanna be at You see that, all it took was belief Ink the white sheets of paper, the right beats And haters praying that he Wouldn't make it to places they'll never be Here I am, there they are in my comment section on IG, damn I wish you well, although I know you wish you was with Joell Oysters on a half shell, paintings on a wall you wouldn't understand the pastels Too focused on now to hear the stories that the past tells Ain't just me, all my friends is rich as well We on these islands, no Epstein or Maxwell Every new year's eve when that clock get past 12 We toast to no longer feeling nervous when we pass 12 Another building broke ground, that's the new crack sale Escalade, new 'lac smell IRAs and trust, yeah, that's the new stash now And it's on the hip legally, 'case y'all act wild (Word) [Hook: Joell Ortiz] Yachts with sundecks, sunsets, these are the views of success Wait till they see what's up next Can't even feel that hard left, it's all ocean We gon' get to it regardless, it's all motion [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] Buzzer beater, my nigga, left hand floater, my nigga Nastier than a dead man's odor, my nigga (Swish) Don't ever worry about me doing business with a snake Know you a fake and I can't unknow it, my nigga I don't fuck with you haters, bitches be trolling Red carpet, told the paparazzi to picture me rollin' I went to mystery school, I know my history stolen Going on them juice fast to clean my kidneys and colon I'm just tryna be my greatest self If I nod what's up to a black man and he don't nod back, he hate hisself Took a role in his own biopic, he played hisself Never know bro, a stranger with wealth, coulda gave him help Couple thoughts from my jacuzzi, I'm not at all bougie I'm cooler than raw sushi, I'm smoother than bald coochie I kick it with college tutors and shooters, it's all Gucci Shawn Stussy hoodie, but March 9th, it's all coochie Notorious smell, got a story to tell It's victorious and glorious, niggas swore we would fail Cops wanted to give us sentences before we could spell Mad 'cause I drop 40 when I send my shorty Azale Mad 'cause I bought some new cars The Camaro is white as Ben Shapiro The low rider's darker than Dr. Umar My block is too hard, couple shots and the opp's a FUBAR Might have to plug one and do it like Pastor Noose (Nah) Rather chill, let the fun rap slap By every song is Devin Hester, boy, run that back I just found out the CEO of Frito Lay is black It's a nigga with a chip on his shoulder, I love that fact [Hook: Joell Ortiz] Long Beach, Sunset, these are the views of success Can't even feel that hard left, it's all ocean We gon' get to it regardless, it's all motion