Текст песни Churchill Downs - King Justo

And this time around I told young Pluto I'm pulling cards
Give a bitch the moon won't crack a smile till you pulling stars
Burning calories but my wallet is full with carbs
Won't stop until my third house come with a third house with a bird house
And use the residence just to fill with cars
Five percent tints on the Carti's ain't seeing far
A weekend through these frames and trust me nigga you seen it all
These niggas really bitches but we all seen Juwanna man
And shit ain't what it seem when colors show like behind a tan
And this shit get to Aaron I'm the patriot's final fan
I weighed out all my options till I ran with my final plan
You'll meet the sound clouds I'm Sirius I'm entitled man

Damn

And this time around man I'm making them all mad
Packing all the pounds like post Cassidy car crash
This stick gon do way worse than a stone man it's all bad
I tell her friends friend to bring a friend cause they all bad
Saint Laurent Gucci Louie V I'm in all bags
I'm feeling real good tonight I'm covering all tabs
Must think that I'm a bull the way she raising up all flags
And baby popped a Tesla she the fastest she all plaid
I'm going head-to-head with anybody let's all clash
I'm sanitation carry all these niggas they all trash
I double down my foot up on they necks niggas bugging out
She ask me how I handle all my problems I thug it out
These niggas all bark until I go pull the muzzle out
Being down on luck just helped me go bring my hustle out
Inna Bronco no OJ my Nina brought Russell out
A fall out with my brothers knuckle up get the scuffle out
Then go and spin a block we masking up with the Duffles out
Taking home the chip like we was bringing the ruffles out
Then celebrate at Nobu while they bringing the truffles out

Damn

I'm taxing all these niggas I'm the son of Sam
I ain't leaving paper trails but baby I'm the trouble man
All about my cash money baby I ain't Stunna man
Fuck around I'll make the runner man go do the running man
Hundreds bands made it now they sticking out a hundred hands
Glocky got a switch like I was dumping out a hundred cans
And whips burning bending corners like Richard Sherman
This shit concerning nigga spending more than they earning
They never learning watched them all now the tables turning
I'm Tryna send them to a place where there ain't no returning
You ride with me stand then on business don't do no confirming
We all gotta position know that Frenchy like Lucian Grainge
Turn and do a shimmy let you know that I'm shooting with range
Way we set this up should let you know how we moving the game
Watch out for the Rico's Tryna say that we move like a gang

Nah nigga this shit a family
Coming for the ones that got over or under handed me
Take away my legs and these pussy niggas can't stand with me
Kneecap them just so the pussy nigga can't stand with me
Just know I got decade that I really invested in this
Hunger in my voice should let you know that I'm destined for this
Not about the bread I'm Tryna show I'm the best in this bitch
Working day and night to get shit done losing rest for this shit
Sessions be so long I fucked around and I slept in this bitch
Let me through that door just know I'm making a mess in this bitch
Poking out his chest I hope that boy got a vest on his shit
Bussing out checks in this shit
Bringing the best of the fits
Water park wetting they whips
Wait for the second they slip
Break it down and bag it up then bust down the rest of the zip
Could let y'all start without me and I'll still be ahead of this shit
Just picked up this Bentley and she giving me head in this shit
No peace we ain't deading this shit till somebody dead in this shit
Play with one of mine I'll let you see that's a hell of a wish

And we bend the rules like we bend the roads
Investments going out but they all coming back centerfold
Everybody love you when you laying on the bed of rose
Jay Z in that elevator nobody would ever Knowles
Walk up out that door just know that shit will be forever closed
In ice box no Omarion my shit forever cold