Monaco

Tell me, tell me
This is what you wanted
I’m smooth, this is gallery trap
You’re a joke, rocky the kid, a piece of trash
I’m a champ, rocky marciano, rocky balboa
Rocky maivia, I got the route, I got the way, yeah
I got the way
Night expenses, I bill all day
So much cash, that
I like it when
They try to play me, that’s why I hit all these gold diggers
They don’t know what it’s like out at sea
With two hundred girls
Letting the flight attendant give me head in the sky
What it’s like to throw five hundred grand at the strip club
That’s why your opinion means zero to me
That’s why you’re 101 in the top 100

And I’m number one
I’m no longer a rapper, now I’m a quartet guy
More than what you’re charging with my barber
Fucking and traveling the whole world, hey
Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
First Verstappen arrives, then Checo comes
If Pablo saw me, he’d say I’m a badass
You’re talking shit, and I’m doing my thing in Monaco
Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
You’re just talking to yourself, you’re talking to the echo
The sign of money, that’s my new zodiac
Light up a cigar, the family’s in Monaco

The F1 cars are faster in person
Sofia Vergara is pretty, but she’s prettier in person
Whatever you do, it doesn’t impress me
It’s like scoring a goal after Messi and Maradona

Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
First Verstappen arrives, then Checo comes
If Pablo saw me, he’d say I’m a badass
You’re talking shit, and I’m doing my thing in Monaco
Drinking lots of champagne, we’re never dry
You’re just talking to yourself, you’re talking to the echo
The sign of money, that’s my new zodiac
Light up a cigar, the family’s in Monaco