Gorgeous

Tryna get her money, she was 19
 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
 They told her she could end up on a widescreen
 She liked that, she thought she was lightning (hey, hey, hey)
 Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
 Goin' up good, so she can't look back
 Goin' up fast so she can't look back
 Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? (Hey, hey)
 Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags
 Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
 Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back
 You can't go back, you can't go back
 Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it
 I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
 Niggas on, never goin' back where I started
 Chopped off the roof, so I could see where my God is
 I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it
 I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
 Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
 Can't let the rats live, that's a problem
 Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
 Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
 And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest
 Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the law is
 Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous
 Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
 Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
 We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem
 Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist
 Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my closets
 I'm not with the talk, with the talk, not the talkers
 I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers
 I would never stop in the park for your pardon
 I be hittin' numbers, for real, hit the log-in
 I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage
 Diamonds 'round my neck, know it's fuckin' retarded
 I might, might buy six chains tonight
 Just to say I did it, for real
 Just to say I lived it, for real
 Just to say I'm frigid
 I might, might buy six chains tonight
 Just to say I did it, for real
 Just to say I lived it, for real
 Just to say I'm frigid
 Hey, Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
 Goin' up good, so she can't look back
 Goin' up fast so she can't look back
 Why you holdin' on if you can't go back?
 Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags
 Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
 Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back
 You can't go back, you can't hold back
 Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it
 I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
 Niggas on, never goin' back where I started
 Chopped off the roof, I could see where my God is
 I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it
 I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it
 Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, where my Goddess
 Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
 Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
 And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest
 Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks than the law is
 Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous
 Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
 Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
 We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem
 Tryna get her money, she was 19
 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream
 They told her she could end up on a widescreen
 She liked that, she thought she was lightning