Lake 29 - D-Block Europe

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake

Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great

Nine ounces drying on a plate

Tap running like a race

Private plate the new R8

Buy her Louis, fuck her face

Buy my niggas hammers, fly away

No fake models, no divas

One hundred, buy 'em for the nina

Rotate the mop, do a clean up

Clean up, yeah

Big cars with no finance

Half a million in Binance

All these watches, still can’t get the time back

Or my mind back

Fly that

I just made a nigga get slapped at

Hands free, right now I feel like Matilda

Broski, you gotta spoil her

If she a loyal one and a real one

I can see in your eyes you ain’t been through no pain

And that’s why you don’t know who you are

My shooter ask can he rob my rapper friends

But I just told him nah

She crying, crying, diamonds like the stars

Bought the coca soft, I whipped it, turned it hard

I like her nails, her hair, I like her arse

Pino whip a zeno in a pint glass

Home Alone 2, I started with nothing, it’s hard

The drillers ain’t taking no payments

'Cause they bang them hammers out of love

Perform on camera like a star

Sold that crack from Katie’s, now look, I’m a star

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake

Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great

Nine ounces drying on a plate

Tap running like a race

Private plate the new R8

Buy her Louis, fuck her face

Buy my niggas hammers, fly away

No fake models, no divas

One hundred, buy 'em for the nina

Rotate the mop, do a clean up

Clean up, yeah

Big cars with no finance

Half a million in Binance

All these watches, still can’t get the time back

Or my mind back

Fly that

I show my nigga the million (Yeah)

I make a prayer for his children (Yeah)

I took a pack to some feelings

Damn strong, I don’t feel them, yeah (Yeah)

Patek Philippe, I got chills (Chills)

I told my nigga to sell (Sell)

I told my lady I love her, we fuck with no rubber

There’s nobody else (Nobody else)

I cannot park up the Rolls truck (Rolls truck)

I’m leaving my truck in the valet

He smelling the Cali', he knows us

I’m young and I’m rich and I’m reckless

The olders can never control us

Ripped the z’s out the packet

I told my nigga to roll up

Fresh home, now he say

I love my nigga like yesterday (Ya dig)

That Richard Mille isn’t plain

I told my nigga he heavyweight (He lit)

The stash spot is a secret

You out the home, so don’t ever say it (Don't ever say it)

Ice in my lemonade, all this coke in the room, ain’t no ever change

Ow, yeah, got a stash spot by the lake

Ask how I’m doing, man, I’m great

Nine ounces drying on a plate

Tap running like a race

Private plate the new R8

Buy her Louis, fuck her face

Buy my niggas hammers, fly away

No fake models, no divas

One hundred, buy 'em for the nina

Rotate the mop, do a clean up

Clean up, yeah

Big cars with no finance

Half a million in Binance

All these watches, still can’t get the time back

Or my mind back

Fly that