I live in russia man, but my jewelry glisten

I told 'em the vision, but half of these bruddas, wouldn't listen

Now I'm in Paris, Fashion Week, I'm making a transition

From the trap to the charts, yeah, I executed the mission

I don't do flashy, I keep it low-key in a Denim suit

She wanna a pic, she say I'm "cute," but I'm focused on loot

The clip is long like a motorway, but I'd rather just shoot

A video, get the visuals right, then I'm back to the roots

Man say they "active," stop it, you're cappin', you're just an actor

I'm a big boss, a factor, I'm overseas in a tractor-

Wait, that's a Lambo Urus, moving fast, no distraction

I need the satisfaction of seeing my bank account's reaction

They ask how I do it, I tell 'em "Stay humble and graft,"

I'm at the top of the craft, while they're stuck in the past

I made a million in silence, I'm having the ultimate laugh

Bla1x on the map, and you know that the legacy's built to last

I don't do friends, I just do business, keep it a hundred, in it

They see the success, they see the garage, you see the car's in it

Sixteen hours on a flight, no sleep, I'm chasing the bag, I'm addicted

The lifestyle's peak, the circle is small, the entry is strictly restricted

From Baku To Erevan, just to meet with the Hayk

Opp's start to cry, he said, he has backpain

They laugh at the start, now they watchin' to my chain

Don't be a fuckin' fool, just use your fuckin' brain

I Live in Russia man, but my jewelry glisten

I told 'em the vision, but half of these bruddas, wouldn't listen

Now I'm in Paris, Fashion Week, I'm making a transition

From the trap to the charts, yeah, I executed the mission

I don't do flashy, I keep it low-key in a Denim suit

She wanna a pic, she say I'm "cute," but I'm focused on loot

The clip is long like a motorway, but I'd rather just shoot

A video, get the visuals right, then I'm back to the roots

"C'est la vie," that's what I say when I'm spending a tenner on dinner

I'm a sinner, but God keep blessing a winner

I'm cold with the flow, I'm a winter

I'm picking a splinter out of my thumb from the money I'm stacking

If you see me in person, I'm humble (Stop it)