Stripes Like Burberry

DJ Escomoe City the coolest DJ on the motherfuckin' planet Oh Escomoe free Oh I been lookin' at the sun but can't worry I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried I got stripes in these streets like Burberry I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry I might pop a fuck nigga yeah like a wheely yeah I'm used to the murder I'm from Philly Money man my money rubber bandin' shit get silly I used to drink the color purple my plug ain't seal it Takin' out two hundred at a time stacked to the ceiling I got me a brand-new coupe and I took off the ceiling These boys not uh on my level live on top of the building Yeah In the penthouse playin' with a hundred like woah I ain't got no feelings In the penthouse playin' with a hundred like woah Big old bag like woah Get that cash like woah Snakes in the grass got more Everything I say gon' go Platinum Rollie no gold Told my girl fast and slow You know how life goes Man I got the best I can't worry Yeah I can end your whole history Looking in my eyes you see a demon flames like fury Just act like everybody in the game she said that y'all can share me See I got the foreign cars my niggas got foreigns and you know they is not holdin' shit See me pullin' up that boy got a foreign and you know that bitch got the ownership And if I'm in the passenger seat you know that I got a thirty clip And look at these niggas they actin' like gangsters but they really just on some phony shit See I been in the field for a long time Bad bitches try to fuck on me I remember when they ain't pay me no mind I remember when these boys tried to take me off my grind I remember when these boys said that I would be nothin' I remember when I had no money and I needed a lil' frontin' I remember before hundred percent my boys got the work had to cut it I remember I started runnin' this shit you know I'm gonna keep runnin' it Niggas they mad 'cause I'm still sixteen when it comes to this I been lookin' at the sun but can't worry I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried I got stripes in these streets like Burberry I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry I might pop a fuck nigga like a wheely yeah I'm used to the murder I'm from Philly Money man my money rubber bandin' shit get silly I used to drink the color purple my plug ain't seal it I been lookin' at the sun I can't worry I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried I got stripes in these streets like Burberry I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry I might nail a bad bad bitch like a hammer yeah I'm used to the murders I'm from Atlanta yeah All these bands I'm havin' bitch gettin' silly yeah I just popped your bitch like a wheelie yeah Got on baguetties like I been surfing yes I made it out that dirt Friends or foes you never know put your face on a shirt Knockin' it straight out the park yeah shopping as soon as we land Sippin' on mud like a trap star it's a gift I count my blessings In the penthouse playing with a hundred like woah Big old bag like woah Have a rack go attack like woah A whole lot of bitches on go A whole lot of bitches on go Platinum chain on glow How many niggas you drop this week They'll never let that go Shit gettin' whacked nigga tryna get bands Streets gettin' bloody for these bands Too corrupted you can't be carin' Hit him in the public topped him and ran Floodin' the ice 'cause the pain it take Need a new safe to hide all this cake yeah Due to the fact I hustle I get litty Puttin' prices on your head like Frank Nitty yeah Niggas get killed on camera in my city When I got them bands I can't worry I been lookin' at the sun I can't worry I'm my mama oldest son can't get buried I got stripes in these streets like Burberry I remember I ain't make a three now I'm Curry I might nail a bad bad bitch like a hammer yeah I'm used to the murders I'm from Atlanta yeah All these bands I'm havin' bitch gettin' silly yeah I just popped your bitch like a wheelie yeah As long as I got these bands ain't no worries Make your bitch my number one fan and rock my jersey And the way I shoot my shot oh yes I'm Curry I'm my mama oldest child can't get buried And a nigga got more stripes in the streets than Burberry