I let that led sing like my f**king name Zeppelin
Pulled up in a powdered drop looking like a Zeppole
Been had it made but the shit get messy
Iron on me case these pussies try and press me
Big dog status don't you try and pet me
Bad chick from Phoenix tall Lisa Leslie
In New York City watched the Rangers sitting next to Gretzky
Facetiming Matt he just went and copped the Bentley
Shining as I smile in a room full of vultures
All this water on me got me feeling like a coaster
Albanian girls everywhere I love my culture
She play her cards right and I might just poke her
Girls going gaga for that boy Larry
I put up more bonds than that boy Barry
Pay for so many funerals shit is eerie
So much weight on me can't laugh when I Jim Carrey
Never late I'm in my own time zone
If you close minded better keep your mouth closed
Run your mouth or cut your legs off
Cross me and you gon' need the Red Cross
I double down when he said the bets off
Try to put you on the map how you get lost
The plan changed but the goal won't
I ain't gotta pull out I'll pop you through the coat
My orca chain make you tuck your shit in
I stand out cause I ain't never wanna fit in
They dying every time they see the way I'm living
Claim they wanna see peace but they wearing mittens

Ain't about the car you drive, it's about where you park it
Chain swinging heavy, arm full of watches
My music cure pain, I'm a doctor in the projects
Real shit
Orca Sound, Musical Whales, we a orchestra
Made this album to save rap cause we bored of ya
Swear all these rappers only getting cornier
Me and Matty getting flyer than LaGuardia
Have your top popped faster than a can of Coke
Air fresheners full of Coke, that's a can of dope
Unless the pussy tastes like fruit, we cantaloupe
I told that b*ch to find less if I do the most
In Santorini, FaceTime with my nephew Dini
He thanked me for the Rollie, wishing he could see me
He kissed the screen when my face is on the TV
Uncle Larry getting money, that's why he Houdini
Audemars the time, Chateau the wine, every glass fine
My views make me sad for the blind, St. Baarths landings
I step off the plane, G650 glide smooth like champagne
Doors up, slice the breeze, man they know my name
Crocodile leather brought tears to my face
These pussies love to laugh, then copy and paste
Used to chase money, now I'm at the chase with Jimi Banks
Snakes rattle, rats tattle, I'm on my high horse, Hermes saddle
My temper short like the hair on Eve, we going Adam, cut his f**king Adam's apple
Always bricked up like it's my first day out
A blind b*ch can see he got game, like it's Ray Allen
Make your man hold my bread, he my PayPal
My back against the wall at the restaurant, ain't nobody's takeout
Let me make this very clear while I have you here
Ain't in it for the fame, I don't need the cheers
Seen the spotlight, turn my friends into dears
You hustle to be seen, I hustle just to disappear