OPULENCE

Jersey Boy, Benny The Butcher, Kason Miller - OPULENCE Lyrics

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OPULENCE Lyrics

They gon' say the money changed me, but I'ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules, (But what you do?) Forgave them niggas
Makin' movies, I played the villain, shakin', movin', makin' millions
Money callin', my line beepin', I had to tell them to wait a minute uh
Philippe steak from table scraps, I don't lie when makin' raps
Enough dough saved up that, I can pay the label back
Overseas tourin', I'm stayin' at a Paris Hilton, (Then what?)
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine, aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
The president that makin' drugs legal, that's who I'm votin' for
You know B.S.F. the stamp nigga, these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mug shot for these quotables
S-Class, the new one the model, pillows in the back
And the rug so soft, can't wear your shoes when we ridin'
I'm used to beef, all they threw is some hollows, (That's it?) keep playin'
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
When you know you got the juice, ain't no need to pretend
I'm the best dressed anywhere in any room that I'm in (Anywhere)
I got diamonds without the decadence, these opals for my opulence
You should know the truth when you hear it, one look at me it's obvious
It's Jersey yeah I'm reppin' it, the money, I ain't stressin' it
No maybes, I'm a definite, I'm the answer to what they question is
Need more than just a piece of the pie, though I be stretchin' it
Be careful cause I kill shit and you lookin' like you excrement
Movin' incognito under your nose like a mustache
Tryna slow down my spendin', I'm gettin' money that I must stash
Whip game proper, I ain't never had a bus pass
Why I be workin' hard? It's a lot of shit me and wifey must have
Niggas think the music a game, you step to 'em and they just dance
Try to come near the keys, get swiped on like a touchpad
Wanna know what's up, I can tell you nigga, just ask
I pass it to my shooter cause in Jersey we don't pump gas
Toss me the loot, pay me full price, plus tax
Never will I dilute, I'm too potent for a punk ass
Already ahead but I'm tryna be on top like a skull cap
Never lied on record, you can run it back, all facts
Man quit playin' with me
I'm risin' up, so you better wisen up
Ain't by accident, this all by design
All for the sake of rhyme
I know you see the opulence
Pearl and diamonds in the ring, address me as a king, yeah
What you finna do (Huh?)
When the winter comin' through (Huh?)
Everything I do be hard as shit
Got the opals in the grill, I'm grindin' not much time to chill

They gon' say the money changed me, but I'ma say the haters did it
I watched them suckers bend the rules, (But what you do?) Forgave them niggas
Makin' movies, I played the villain, shakin', movin', makin' millions
Money callin', my line beepin', I had to tell them to wait a minute uh
Philippe steak from table scraps, I don't lie when makin' raps
Enough dough saved up that, I can pay the label back
Overseas tourin', I'm stayin' at a Paris Hilton, (Then what?)
Then a few weeks later a nigga ran into Paris Hilton
I made cocaine, aroma smoke, we never got diplomas though
The president that makin' drugs legal, that's who I'm votin' for
You know B.S.F. the stamp nigga, these killers uncontrollable
The hip-hop police want my mug shot for these quotables
S-Class, the new one the model, pillows in the back
And the rug so soft, can't wear your shoes when we ridin'
I'm used to beef, all they threw is some hollows, (That's it?) keep playin'
We got hand grenades shaped like Don Julio bottles
When you know you got the juice, ain't no need to pretend
I'm the best dressed anywhere in any room that I'm in (Anywhere)
I got diamonds without the decadence, these opals for my opulence
You should know the truth when you hear it, one look at me it's obvious
It's Jersey yeah I'm reppin' it, the money, I ain't stressin' it
No maybes, I'm a definite, I'm the answer to what they question is
Need more than just a piece of the pie, though I be stretchin' it
Be careful cause I kill shit and you lookin' like you excrement
Movin' incognito under your nose like a mustache
Tryna slow down my spendin', I'm gettin' money that I must stash
Whip game proper, I ain't never had a bus pass
Why I be workin' hard? It's a lot of shit me and wifey must have
Niggas think the music a game, you step to 'em and they just dance
Try to come near the keys, get swiped on like a touchpad
Wanna know what's up, I can tell you nigga, just ask
I pass it to my shooter cause in Jersey we don't pump gas
Toss me the loot, pay me full price, plus tax
Never will I dilute, I'm too potent for a punk ass
Already ahead but I'm tryna be on top like a skull cap
Never lied on record, you can run it back, all facts
Man quit playin' with me
I'm risin' up, so you better wisen up
Ain't by accident, this all by design
All for the sake of rhyme
I know you see the opulence
Pearl and diamonds in the ring, address me as a king, yeah
What you finna do (Huh?)
When the winter comin' through (Huh?)
Everything I do be hard as shit
Got the opals in the grill, I'm grindin' not much time to chill

Writer(s): Jeremie Pennick, Robert Collins Jr
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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