(Je t'aime Noir Coeur)

Phantom suicide door got the choppa locked (sheesh, sheesh)

I ain't goin back and forth, we don't talk a lot (rrrr)

Yesssirrr I'm intoxicated pop a lot (yesssirrr)

Man these lames talkin shit, send a red dot (sheesh)

123 in the morning sellin bricks (yuhh)

4567 hit em wit a stick (woo)

Man I'm fuckin on these hoes, we ain't celibate (nahh)

I'm out the Rarri in the Raf's but my pants Rick (sheesh)

Pink hair, black nails, imma rockstar (yuhh)

MAC-11 flippin packs, imma trapstar (rrrr)

Whip the Lotus on the freeway like it's NASCAR (skrtt)

I'm out the coupe, I got hoes, bitch, I'm Blackheart (sheesh)

Monte Carlo on a yacht, bitch, I'm too lit (woo)

Diamonds dancin on my neck goin Slick Rick (yuhh)

Tom Ford with a choppa I go John Wick (bang, bang)

With the gang off the juice on that bullshit (yuhh)

Fuck a Benz truck, I'm slidin in that new boat (skrtt, skrtt)

Out the catacombs of Paris I was sellin dope (sellin dope)

Flood the AP with the ice, check the telescope (yuhh)

Man I'm bored, hit Rodeo like I'm on the slope (uhh)

Phantom suicide door got the choppa locked (sheesh, sheesh)

I ain't goin back and forth, we don't talk a lot (rrrr)

Yesssirrr I'm intoxicated pop a lot (yesssirrr)

Man these lames talkin shit send a red dot (sheesh)

123 in the morning sellin bricks (yuhh)

4567 hit em wit a stick (woo)

Man I'm fuckin on these hoes, we ain't celibate (nahh)

I'm out the Rarri in the Raf's but my pants Rick (sheesh)

I'm out the Rarri in the Raf's but my pants Rick

I'm out the Rarri in the Raf's but my pants Rick