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Dave East

Genres: Hip-Hop

Forbes List Lyrics - Dave East

I could see millions, billions 

Foreigns, all that 

I could see myself getting a lot of money 

I could see the condo, Miami 

 

I could see me in the sports cars 

On 16 shots of brown at the sports bar 

At 16, I was hiding report cards 

Now I see myself getting where I'm going, no On Star 

GPS for that money, got the directions 

Monday night hit the strip joint and cop a section 

Niggas ain't fighting no more, we got some weapons 

Do it for the culture, I really come from the essence 

Essence magazine, brown skin 

Cousin from the heights, she told me got some pounds and 

Said he out in Brooklyn, he be back up town around ten 

Mad traffic in the crib going through it where housin' 

If I get evicted, play my bitch crib 

You don't want no drama, niggas pop up where your kids live 

Set up where your wife work 

I be dressed like I'm just coming to see if your life work 

Shooter do it just cause he love me, nigga that's light work 

 

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I see me in that ghost with a lot of smoke 

I see me getting low if you gotta go 

I see me in that foreign 

See me with that Gucci umbrella when it's pouring 

That's how I see it 

I see me with connects from the motherland 

Backwood in my left, pistol in my other hand 

I see me on the Forbes list, see me in them Porches 

Still rocking all white Forces 

 

I rock tuxes, busters 

Clusters cover my watches 

Drop mustard color, foreign cars in garages 

Only queens I fuck with Celine clutches 

My bitch bullet holes in my foes 

Side chick got a side chick 

Hunter green Nikes, they don't like me 

I see niggas cuffing their lady when they sight me 

Backwood blowing, 'Yack be pouring 

Benjamin Button nasty Don, rich milly on the arm 

Been literally rich since '96 

Still would've hit my enemies with a tech in 9 six 

Exotic materials on the neck and fly whips 

I was fresh out the 'jects, decked out to def 

Y'all witnessed it, I could fill you in 

Real millionaire shit, escargot front lawn like a dealership 

Who I rep, 10th street, twelfth street 

Plus the Vernon family and that's word to Yam 

 

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You see me in that ghost with a lot of smoke 

I see me getting low if you gotta go 

You see me in my foreign 

See me with that Margiela umbrella when it's pouring 

That's how I see it 

I see me with connects from the motherland 

Backwood in the left, cash in my other hand 

See I'm truer than the Forbes list, see me in them Porches 

Still rocking them '84 Jordans 

 

I see me in Dubai, me and Buda high 

Moving pies I still see his mother through the sky 

I see tan lines, models, haters be anti 

I was smoking gram downs, playing foster with franchise 

I see myself in that GQ magazine 

I was low, nobody in the streets knew I had a fiend 

He had a green Honda Civic, parked it on my block 

I could drive it for days just made sure you had a rock 

Waking up smoking kush, I could see the envy 

Weed and Henny, that's the reason this evil in me 

I want it all, I ain't letting 'em keep a penny 

I see me slumped in that Bentley bumping the best of Biggie 

Shouts to Philly, I see me and Freaky laughing 

I see Nut in a Porch, I see a Lil' in a Aston 

I could see the city from a penthouse view 

Married streets, the avenue just said "I do" 

 

I see me in that ghost with a lot of smoke 

I see me getting low if you gotta go 

I see me in that foreign 

See me with that Gucci umbrella when it's pouring 

That's how I see it 

I see me with connects from the motherland 

Backwood in my left, pistol in my other hand 

I see me on the Forbes list, see me in them Porches 

Still rocking all white Forces 

 

It's just how I see myself 

Ask me how I see them, I see myself in five years 

Rich nigga, fuck you think 

That's how I see it 

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