Cleopatra

You know, my love, oh
Tell me: KAR, KAR, KAR
Yeah

Lately, I’ve been feeling really down
I don’t expose myself
Everywhere they’re snapping pics
The four-seven’s slicked up for the fakes
Multicolored tires hug the stacks
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra

Hey
So many two-faced like the blades
In the early morning, they serenade you
Wou
Your evil eye doesn’t cloud my shades
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra

Two girls in my bed
It’s not a Kappa outfit
Rolling these papers
They call me the glue
Exotic flowers
Herbivore like a giraffe
They say they’re pure
But they’re cut with some fake stuff

If it ain’t 20k
I’d rather not leave the house
Emeralds dancing on my neck, Rayquaza
These girls are trying to upgrade their game
I get high and they drip
Like the fountain in the plaza

Bitch, I am a celebrity
Equity keeps rising
Enemies show their faces
Nigga keep trying me
I’m about to catch a felony
Brr
And with your blood, I customize my kicks

Lately, I’ve been feeling really down
I don’t expose myself
Everywhere they’re snapping pics
The four-seven’s slicked up for the fakes
Multicolored tires hug the stacks
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra

Hey
So many two-faced like the blades
In the early morning, they serenade you
Wou
Your evil eye doesn’t cloud my shades
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra

So many visits to the bank
The tellers recognize me
So many bitches at home
They can’t fit in a kennel
I’m ignoring the calls
The call center picks them up
If you hear the drum
It wasn’t Red Hot Chili Peppers

They’re not real
Your movie’s all special effects
My carats shine
Brighter than fireworks
A dripping son of a bitch
Make sure you don’t slip
You’ll always see me with KAR
Like Rauw with Calleb

I’m not Mister Flay
And they want to sleep in the chalet
So much wood
Looks like the industrial arts room
I’m a spender
I waste cash on material things
But if I win
All my homies are good to go

KEVVO, KEVVO

Lately, I’ve been feeling really down
I don’t expose myself
Everywhere they’re snapping pics
The four-seven’s slicked up for the fakes
Multicolored tires hug the stacks
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra

Hey
So many two-faced like the blades
In the early morning, they serenade you
Wou
Your evil eye doesn’t cloud my shades
On top of a gold mine like Cleopatra