Triple Platinum (feat. Scrilla)

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You understand?
 When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there.
 She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child!
 He must've got here by prayer.' Did y'all hear that?
 That's what my grandmother'll say.
 She'll say, 'Great God almighty, here come my boy!
 He musta got here by prayer
 Versace drawers, like I'm triple platinum
 Forty cars, like I'm triple platinum
 Double R's on the gates, like I'm triple platinum
 Shows cost a hundred, like I'm triple platinum
 Triple platinum, Triple platinum, Triple platinum
 Me and HOV back and forth, like I'm triple platinum
 Triple platinum, I'm out in Kons, Club Gartha
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 Double R's on the gates, like I'm triple platinum
 Couple pawns in the lake the couch is in the plastic
 Had a phone call with Drake so we could fix the madness
 Time for the real niggas just to really cash in
 Murals of Machiavelli, wealthy my mind states
 Everyday the net worth racing the crime rate
 Sweat drippin' from my fitted giving niggas chills
 Only ones who standing still, the ones who on the pills
 Summer school and scholarships we said was sucka shit
 Straight out of high school they had us touching bricks
 In the trap with the white was such a sacrifice
 Sentences for selling dope, just pray your casket nice
 But I had a lawyer like them triple platinum
 His retainer was the change up in the kitchen cabinet
 Everybody mad at ya when you're living fabulous
 Self made, then you never out here kissing asses
 Still hand-to-hand like they chicken patties
 Mad at the world, but you trigger happy
 Double R's on the gates, it's like I'm triple platinum
 Couple pawns in the lake the pistol's in the plastic
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Hundred room mansion nigga like I'm triple platinum
 More money than them niggas that went triple platinum
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum
 Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum
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 Triple platinum, forty cars like I'm triple platinum
 Four hundred acres like I'm triple platinum
 Triple platinum without an album sale
 Three million grams, I left a powder trail
 All gold Rollie, face like a diamond feel
 Fire on me nigga, this is not a fire drill
 Real trap nigga, live like I'm triple platinum
 Marble the floors and put gold on my cabinets
 My voodoo lady still keep her couch in the plastic
 Triple platinum, they hatin', niggas alter they captions
 Ten years and it's time for revenge
 Paintings on my wall a gift to my kids
 Versace drawers like I'm triple platinum
 Wore 'em once and disposed 'em after
 Bitches fuck me like I'm triple platinum
 Like Prince in that purple jacket
 Purple rain, pop a purp' and half a xanax
 Trap star, livin' like I'm triple platinum
 These are the jewels of many gods, the secret blessings
 Script is written on platinum plaques, decode the message
 Voice of a legend, Grammy nominated
 Ramadan once a year, my sacrificial payment
 Stone thrown at my Jesus piece, help me Lord
 But tempt me, kill my Judas with a platinum sword
 A king, but I'm punished with a crown of thorns
 Triple platinum nails force these open arms
 God's child, my soul triple platinum
 When I speak, it's with the richest accent
 I die for the ones that I love
 All the pain, I just fill it with void
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Hundred room mansion nigga like I'm triple platinum
 More money than them niggas that went triple platinum
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum
 Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum
 I seen it from afar, blessings from the Lord
 When a nigga that's so sharp, heaven's conscious loss
 Before you buy a bottle, let's enjoy a glass
 Mad flow just like a faucet every time you ask
 Got the trunk like I was Luke and the Two Live Crews
 Minus one, burger moves, let the lions loose
 Retaining ownership is all I want in this
 Maybe two Phantoms, a bad one, ain't got a bone to pick
 Somebody tried to kill me, still I'm optimistic
 Told the detectives "Fuck 'em" and I bought a rocket missile
 Bathing Ape draped on my label-mates
 You not a boss until everybody at your table ate
 100 bands on me, really that's my sneaker money
 'Cause when they land, they be whiter than the Easter bunny
 Cuban links on me like I'm triple platinum
 The triple beam still up in my kitchen cabinet
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Hundred room mansion nigga like I'm triple platinum
 More money than them niggas that went triple platinum
 Triple platinum, triple platinum
 Double M all these niggas like we triple platinum
 Goin' hard, gangsta, triple platinum
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 Triple platinum, forty cars like I'm triple platinum
 Four hundred acres like I'm triple platinum
 

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Duration
06:12
Key
10
Tempo
79 BPM

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