Already Platinum
Slim Thug; Pharrell Williams
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Lyrics
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