2 Do 1

Get it low, flight, single flight home
They say "Rimzee you're the
Realist" and I know
I got Fendi prints on my robe
I get mad bricks and they know
I got hittas man will shoot the whole world
But it feels better when you
Do that shit your self
Put her in the Mercedes, new, new, one
I just rid that thirteen, like a 2 do 1

Yo, I got Panoramic roof, Islamic views
(Alhamdulillah)
Hand stitch leather in this two door coupe
(Expensive Taste)
I make it beat, I'm still banging
Years on landings in jails
I'll get him iced, ranking
(True Stories)
I got unsold beef, I'm serving grease
The rollie got to be 40 mill at the least
(Uh)
Two tone rolls yellow or stainless (yeah)
Posh residence, affluent neighbours (Rich)
Course meals in Nobu, a Bismillah (yeah)
Table for ten, got to book it in advance
(Family) 5 star hotels and Turkish bath
Got on these Dior runners just
To jog in the park
Designer high end, mix and match
Bricks of slab, G-lock with the extended mag
(Grr) engine German, whip Nazi
Bucket car seats, watch Presidential Mugabe

Get it low, flight, single flight home
They say "Rimzee you're the
Realist" and I know (Know)
I got Fendi prints on my robe (Robe)
I get mad bricks and they know (Know)
I got hittas man will shoot the whole world
But it feels better when you
Do that shit your self
Put her in the Mercedes, new, new, one (One)
I just rid that thirteen, like a 2 do 1 (One)

G Persona, Creed aroma gun no holes
So this fizzy ain't no cream soda (No)
Traps my forte, shoot my gun in broad day
(Bow) i still run with all way preference
Black or brownin', prettiest face
Thicc thighs with the back and littlest waist
I tell her
Hop on the boat let's cruise the Caribbean
(yeah)
I'm pre-eminent, my chick look Indian
(Facts) ate with Asians, met with Albanians
(True Stories)
Gang boss, no affiliations (No)
Two steppin' out the Shard with a Diva
Vision blurred from these shots of Tequilla
Gucci two socks, counting this Guwop
Getting this money
I don't know what these yutes on
MBK Jewellers, VV clarity
I do it casually, why niggas mad at me?

Get it low, flight, single flight home
They say "Rimzee you're the
Realist" and I know (Know)
I got Fendi prints on my robe (Robe)
I get mad bricks and they know (Know)
I got hittas man will shoot the whole world
But it feels better when you
Do that shit your self
Put her in the Mercedes, new, new, one (One)
I just rid that thirteen, like a 2 do 1 (One)

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