I need to talk to Mike Laury (hello? This is Mike Laury) (Dubba-AA flexin') (This is the sound) Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came Sittin' up inside of the court hopin' not to be judged by half of the choices I made Ridin' in a double-R, drank in my cup, intentions aimed to kill all my pain I'm runnin' with killers, I'm with 'em, you diss 'em then know to reclaim Came from the bottom, ran it up, and I ain't changed Go tell them n- I don't owe them s-, ran off like assassin Got a hundred different ways for a n- get rich Tryna stay on that, my mind bent Did a jail bid, where my time went? Did a jail bid, where my time went? Got a brand-new piece that Shyne sent Got a brand-new piece that Shyne sent Hundred thou' inside of my Amiris Dirty money spent on Prada I ain't proud of Clean lean make a dirty bottle Solitaires lay around the collar In the streets, you just another body Casket real bright, but it's dark in it Future real bright, but it's war in it Real born killers that was taught in it Thinkin' 'bout givin' my Maybach up, startin' to feel too regular Young n- walkin' with that fentanyl Get out of line, we stretchin' you Hatin'-a- n- ain't keepin' up I ain't spendin' nothin', still flexin' Still ridin' 'round in a foreign car Plenty of h-, big mansion Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came Say you wan' chill, so I let you come kick it Blood everywhere 'cause this real-deal business Guns everywhere and I'm real-deal billin' Ten thousand dollars 'fit, ridin' in a Honda Civic She ain't know what to do, she had asked me to pick it Bought her everythin', it was nothin' 'pecific If you get distracted, if you lack on a mission Won't ever do that, I'm on top of my pivot I'ma show you the value of love but on top of that, that Patek gold value is plain I feel like this metal protectin' my life, it's gon' block that static that's all in the rain Hope money ain't got you playin' games What's real ain't gon' never change Please don't get amazed by all these diamonds, get you a plain Jane Baby, your love like c-, tell 'em I want the whole thing Off-White on my off seasons, can't take no break, we gon' run this game I hope that you been holdin' me down, that money came (Say you wan' chill, so I let you come kick it) (Blood everywhere 'cause this real-deal business) (I'm real-deal billin', in a Honda Civic) (Ain't gon' change, mhm) (I had to switch lanes)

Me and the bottle Have always been friends Oh, we've had a few ol' nasty fights But the bottle would always win And when I go to answer that final curtain call I can hear these words bein' whispered by all. Chorus: Ol' George stopped drinkin' today They're all gonna gather round me Lord, I wish they could hear me say No more income taxes No more bills to pay Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today. Down in Mississippi The highway patrol Will read it in the paper And say, God Rest his soul No more will he wobble Down life's highway 'Cause George stopped drinkin today. They'll say he had a problem Dealing with his mind He just couldn't seem to make it Anywhere on time But when the roll is called up yonder And heaven I know You can bet the Possum is gonna show. Chorus: Ol' George stopped drinkin' today They're all gonna gather round me Lord I wish they could hear me say No more income taxes No more bills to pay Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today. Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today...