Prime Maximus - Images lyrics

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Prime Maximus - Images lyrics

"I mean, you might not approve of the way we live our lives but it works for us. We advance through taking chances, n***a." I throw the dice, I hit a seven I left the table. My n***a, I'm done betting Straight to my suite, I'm letting the view set in The club is packed, guess whose guests they gonna let in? Raisin, jelly over some white truffles The cash for that came out my Louie duffle My b**h rocked the Hermes, I got the buckle Two matching Rolexes that makes us a cute couple If keeping up with the Jones's got you in trouble. Then keeping up with the Hayes is gonna cost you double And, I love it, my n***a, you got to witness it I'm an addict and I'm addicted to images Coastline! Look at the coastline! From the back of the zoomer it's cigar smoke time My gla** is empty I'm going to need more wine Look at my watch, it should be the cover of Time Look at my b**h she should be the cover of Vogue Look at how the brand new Porsche cover the road Look at how the runway dress covers her a** She my cover girl so I'm going to cover the tab Take it in Cause everything you want and more Is here for you, here for you If i was you, i wouldn't worry about nothing 2x I blackjacked, took the dealer Took a shot of XO and went to my villa Strange woman kept rubbing on my chinchilla I do it big with intentions to do it bigger I let her sip clear water off of the deck Clear blue skies off the wings of the jet Handmade automobiles, Tiffany sets Diamonds without a flaw its like Alaska around my neck I love to see n***as get what they deserve Whether it's bullets or mansions out in the burbs I love to see a b**h face when the crew pulls up I love reminding these wack n***as what cool was I love to see contracts with large amounts; A bowl of cheerios is falling into my account And, I love it my n***a you gotta witness it I'm an addict and I'm addicted to images The roses on the Pierre Jourdan bottle Too many b**hes! Hugh Heffner is my role model Ive seen Michael Jackson do the illest sh**: Was born black and broke and died white and rich Just take it in Cause everything you want and more Is here for you, here for you If i was you, i wouldn't worry about nothing So just take it in Cause everything you want and more Is here for you, here for you If i was you, i wouldn't worry about nothing, nothing Take it in Oh baby just take it in Take it in Cause everything you want and more Is here for you Is here for you Take it in Im here for you, here for you