Swiping Cards

Went from a Rolex to an AP They said I skipped Patek Philippe I got on cuban link chokers It's like diamonds when a nigga breathe Interrogated, I don't know nothin' My charges are controlled substances Pull up, Hellcat, I still be tryna talk to God I run with aliens, can't wait to buy 'em Audemars Outfit ten thousand, dog, I'm lookin' like I'm swipin' cards Lambo, tinted Rolls-Royce, rented Backpack, Fendi Hundred thousand in it I'm hurt, but winnin' Yeah, yeah, I'm hurt, but winnin When she get high like candles, she just blow me, and I put her out In the hills, reminiscin' 'bout the shit that I can't forget about Had to find my way in, a nigga rock Louis Vuitton A nigga go through a lot, I'm still surprised that we holdin' on Load up them glocks, and we go hunt for them niggas Now his shirt look like ketchup Go down, you try to check us Walkin' with my chest up, yeah Ride through my hood, I made it out here first I see the J's through my lens, it hurt Me and L, we was just like Wayne and Turk Like me and L just like Wayne and Turk