Cordon Bleu

[Intro: David Wesson]

(Shhh)

What up bro?

Uh, uh

[Verse 1: David Wesson]

Went from riding hoopties to a Mercedes, I can't crash now

That lane you niggas on is hot, I ran that on my last route

Played for a 9 at 5 AM, I felt like it was last night

Bro dropped the fifty in the Audi with the drag pipe (Skrrr)

Same one, grew up in the hood, they used to laugh at me

Fast forward, how they start before me then I passed niggas?

She stay down, she get a Birkin cause the bag different

Knew what I was 'bout when she came across my last bitch

Nigga look at us, this is what you call from rags to riches

Always on point, even if it's last minutе

Nigga how you expect for me to act? Nеver had shit

Heart chrome as fuck, six thousand for a cashmere

Coulda got a deuce but got a dime for the attachment

It was mines, so every time I'm pressing five when you tap in

Drinking Texas with a Houston thing, she like my accent

Roll your own, I been through some things so I can't pass this

[Chorus: Boldy James]

Gave her a different taste palette, Fendi race jacket

Diamond Iraq, drum on the MAC, it's big as Tay Savage

While all these niggas over whoopin', we be Rollie coupin' (Where we at with it?)

This shit so real, stamp on the bricks, I got her name tatted

Griselda Blanco in my poncho, got my Wraith matted

Been going crazy with the blue new Louis straitjacket (What else?)

Off of that Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, I had to Arab it

Brodie ran up seven figures on his JPay tablet (What else?)

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

Know we the Mafia but we not from the Shoreline

All of these Roxycontins got my pockets blue as Cordon (Papa Smurf)

Just left three-hundred racks at Saks Fifth with Norhan

'Cause I been going dummy off the OJ, I'm a oxymoron (Getting to it)

Might pull up brand new TRX, I feel like Zordon

He got a dinosaur hustle, The Land Before Time (Where we at with it)

Might pull up new Bentley Azure or the Royce dime (Skrr)

He got a prehistoric coupe, that ain't the sport kind (Talk to me)

Cook up the white and make it bubble like some fluoride (Whip it up)

Slappin' on Big Sean block, 6 Mile to Northlawn (Brickmob)

Switchy on back of the Glock, it's a for sure thing (Glick)

All of these turnarounds, a nigga damn near like a tour guide (A travel agent)

We came from popping collars up, we used to joyride (Riding hot)

Spent 20 thousand on these buffs, don't call me four eyes (Boldy blocks)

All of these choppers in the cut, look like a toy drive (From the streets)

Opposite of Snow on tha Bluff, from the Northside (From Detroit)

[Chorus]

Gave her a different taste palette, Fendi race jacket

Diamond Iraq, drum on the MAC, it's big as Tay Savage

While all these niggas over whoopin', we be Rollie coupin' (Where we at with it?)

This shit so real, stamp on the bricks, I got her name tatted

Griselda Blanco in my poncho, got my Wraith matted

Been going crazy with the blue new Louis straightjacket (What else?)

Off of that Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, I had to Arab it (Yeah)

Brodie ran up seven figures on his JPay tab

Let's get it