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Already Platinum

Slim Thug; Pharrell Williams
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Geah, it's Lil' Thugger I don't think they ready for this beat We gon' take them boys to Texas right quick You know the boss talk shit, walk shit, floss shit Like it don't cost shit, that's why I'm the boss, bitch Million, million worth of cars, million, million dollar house From making words rhyme out my million dollar mouth See the, see the rocks gloss when you see the boss walk I keep my lips closed 'cause it costs when I talk I'm flashy, rims flashy, pull the drop out We gon' show them boys nasty, hoodrats harass me I don't want no drama They wanna get put up so they can be my baby mama They wanna get put up so they can be my baby mama They wanna get put up so they can be my baby mama But I'ma chill, I'd rather work wood wheel And throw them fours and grills on candy automobiles I'm tipping on fours, closing candy blue doors I'm tipping on fours, closing candy blue doors I'm still tipping on fours, closing candy blue doors From the old Caddy coupe to the new blue Rolls I'm from the hood, living good, so I'm cappin' I ain't got my plaque yet, but I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Skating ass mister, money making ass mister That Star Trak sign getting way damn bigger Put Snoop in a coupe, I put Slip in a slab I'm other motherfuckers out with that one-two jab With the glamorous jewels with the chandelier hues Every time I wave my wrist, it makes the channel 3 news In that 100EX, that two-door shit Look in my rearview, listen, you're too close, dick You got it wrong, don't touch the heater My ice cream sneakers got the drug dealer beepers Don't let your ego eat ya, shh, let me teach ya All that brrr make your chest just like some pizza Uh, you see what's happening, we King Kong smashing 'em New bitches is on my arm, the paparazzi snapping 'em The future's ours, and yours is blackening Me and the boss, nigga, we already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You ain't saying shit, you're weak, impromptu I'm making money, making beats, and plus, I pop, too Playa, chill, don't get your body chopped and screwed Have you sucking through a straw just to opt for food About face and walk away on two Let the ladies in here do what they gon' do Seem like my wrist been dipped in diamond fondue It's not just me, my man got one, too I got my mind on cash and my grind on smash I got my mind on cash and my grind on smash I got my mind on cash and my grind on smash Nowadays, I gotta count my money by the bags I done ran through the rags, now I get to see riches Went from having rats to the superstar bitches Used to never leave off them Northside blocks Now I'm going to parties in Miami on yachts And the grind don't stop every time you hear me rapping Without the plaque in, I'm still already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum You know I'm already platinum Man, I'm already platinum