Duffles

I don't know nothing, do you understand me?

I don't know shit, I'm lucky

I threw seven seventeen times

And my number's up but I kept the money

Yeah

Big gun shit, break out the armored trucks

Duffles, yeah

Uh, new me, new money, blue hunnids

Chain flooded, champagne gang, we thuggin'

The OG told me, "Keep it simple, put God first, myself, get money

And never let 'em see you cripple, and if you shinin', better cop a piece"

I took their advice and ever since, been on the turf grindin'

Like soccer cleats

Bottles of Taittinger, models is passengers

Nautica splashin' you, the God, product of Africa

Bet money your favorite rapper-rapper still gets money

You never was shit, you lame and your bitch ugly

Far as the fightin' go, don't fool yourself, the God'll shoot you

In your motherfuckin' face, call it a righteous blow

I spark pages with a thought, I'm for the money in the vault

The new-and-improved mode runnin' through the Dark Ages

I searched every crank and cranny to find this

Live shit, fermented beats dirty like '96, rewind this

These are sacred scriptures, high-end art

I paint pictures, the canvas is covered in liquid

Or a glyphic, brainwave slaves can sniff it

Shit's terrific, mechanism is tedious misfit

Keepin' shit lit, wild parties, fly shorties, bitches get the clit licked

All while recordin', Jordan championships what I'm spittin'

Four in the morning, still absorbin' thoughts throughout my histories

Past or present, the performance has been enormous

Next stop Cuba, my dress code is Grand Puba

In the Bermuda, underwater my Nautica scuba

It's just a cool flip, I know I'm preachin' to the pulpit

But this shit is wavy like a cruise ship

(Free Max B)

It's for the culture but it's for the baggie, you joker

My shit is kosher like a Jewish patty

I woke up hired for the job, I did it gladly

Timeless scientist lines, never-lyin' list, rewind this

Armored tank shit

Yeah