I smoke twenty grams in the hotel lobby
Got a couple of stacks, couple of girls on the jet
Living the movie we dreamed of yesterday
This expensive life, I can’t believe it, eh
I can’t believe it, eh
Counting stacks on the jet, eh
I don’t know what happened yesterday, eh
A couple of calls, negotiating on the cell
Bad shorty with a Mattel booty
Making a stopover in the hotel room
I live in a dream, baby, paint it or with a brush
Left the hood, made my first million
Got several trying, but they’re on airplane mode
To take me down, you’ll need a big gun
From the streets to the stage, living without schedules, this life feels like fiction
Expensive life and clothes, blew like fifteen grand
The rides are chipped, on the street I’m a gorilla
Prada outfit for my girl, cost me more than ten grand
Tinted windows, closing all the deals, brr
I smoke twenty grams in the hotel lobby
Got a couple of stacks, couple of girls on the jet
Living the movie we dreamed of yesterday
This expensive life, I can’t believe it
Designer clothes, baby, now we dress expensive
My songs in the hood sound like gunshots
In June I’m going to Ibiza, spending the whole year in summer
Then I sign a contract and spend it with my brother
I can’t believe it, feels like I’m dreaming awake
From the studio to the hotel, and from the hotel to the concert
I don’t know if I live fast or if I’m dying slowly
I’m a legend, you’re an artist of the moment
My baby has an angel face but in bed she’s Lucifer
Bought my mom a house, if not me, who else?
You won’t reach this even if you were reborn
Money is power, and I have a lot of power
I smoke twenty grams in the hotel lobby
Counting a couple of stacks with my girls on the jet
Living the movie we dreamed of yesterday
This expensive life, I can’t believe it
Eh, I can’t believe it
Eh
Counting stacks on the jet
Eh
I don’t know what happened yesterday
This expensive life, I can’t believe it