C-H - Still Lyrics

Aka turn it up
The new commission
My main concern was gettin the phone poppin
I ain't know this life can have me on the road shoppin
Versace drawers, Match the robe and socks
Doin' something that I love Drop a million copies
I couldn'ta found a better hobby
Want a crib with a yacht and a pad for the helicopter
These cars got me bunny hoppin
Ayy bitch I'm f*ck gon' ask me for some money probably
Marble floors, Match the Marble counters
Marble bathtubs
Water drippin' from the marble fountains
So I guess that make me marble-less
And the whips look marvelous
Neck and wrists got a nigga lit
On the dick if he slips
That's that nigga bitch
And she gon' lick me long time
Book a flight out to Hong Kong
King Kong on' activist
Simone Biles acrobatic flips
On the keys sir Elton John
Ain't grabbing ' by the G, that's a waste of time
Velvet shoes, Match the handkerchief
Red velvet cake, baby make a wish
Not too many I can thank for this
I gotta thank the ones that never gave me shit
VVS's in the Cuban
Cuba Gooding Jr. in the movie
Denzel man on fire
And I just caught a Uzi
Wednesday, call it Winsday
My woman crush in my bed waitin
Probably comin' up with scandals
Olivia Pope in the red dress
All I wanted was a million dollars
Probably ran through a million condoms
Red bottoms over red wine
Me and shorty share the same bond
They say great minds think alike
TNC until they take my life
Bury me in eight gold chains
All white, Charlie cocaine
And an H stand for heroine
I think the feds tapped the landlines
They wanna do me like they did Marlowe
In Puerto Rico they call me Carlos
TNC
Million dollar
Cuba
Man on fire
Movie
Marvelous
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