Bora Bora

DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
 All this clout shit, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet
 I don't even fuck with niggas, I'd just rather chase a check
 Man, this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
 I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
 I know one bitch asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet
 I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back
 Can't no real nigga lie on they word and try to take it back
 I might mix my Percocet with reed, I can't find the Act
 Off a lotta pills, kissin' bitches, ew
 Designer junkie, yeah, only top Chanel
 Don't get caught with the scale
 Bro'nem died in the field
 We had to split our meals, went half for hotels
 Gotta watch your mans, that's the beauty of the streets
 Look at me and my bitch, that shit Beauty and the Beast
 Never call my phone about the opps 'cause ain't no peace
 Man this shit for real, found out my homie, he police
 All this clout shit, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet
 I don't even fuck with niggas, I'd just rather chase a check
 Man, this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
 I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
 I'm know one bitch asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet
 I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back
 Can't no real nigga lie on they word and try to take it back
 I might mix my Percocet with reed, I can't find the Act
 Funeral, suit and tie, I'll shoot for the guys
 Takin' shrooms on me now, car go vroom on them now
 I got groupies on me now, I got Gucci on me now
 I put blood in my Shahada, I got kufis with me now
 Feel like I'm dyin', I'm too high, Pluto died in the Chi'
 Got me ridin' around, hunnid rounds on him now
 Hunnid rounds on him now
 Pluto died in the Chi', Pluto
 All this clout shit, you chasin' that, Balenciaga, space cadet
 I don't even fuck with niggas, I'd just rather chase a check
 Man, this shit so crazy, seen my idol with a fake Patek
 I just sent my bitch to Bora Bora, cost me 80 racks
 I'm the one, bitch asked me for a flight when she ain't ate it yet
 I'ma hit that road and try to jam until I make it back
 Can't no real nigga lie on they word and try to take it back
 I might mix my Percocet with red, I can't find the Act