Euromillions

I only bought a Roley so I could rap about it
Soon as I got it I sold it didn't match the outfit
You should know my name they just announced it
I had to kick somebody out the Audis overcrowded
I dont drink Ace
This isn't Bape
I skin a ape and turn it into a cape
Superman in the flesh
Ashin' in a can of Spesh
I Just got back from the sesh
I light the Lambs Bread decant the red crack you like an egg
I'm crankin on your neck like Makhachev
Prada parker pot planter
I'm a farmer
All this gold on me like Jon Palmer
You coming home to a bullion
Lookin' like we just won the Euromillions
Humidor full of Dominicans
I pour the jug of jus over the venison

They wanna know how I did it
I had to raise the bar now I'm powerlifting
Barossa with some powder in it
Fizzin, lookin' like I popped a Barocca in it
Mix the Moroccan with the spinach
Bill it single malt scotch from Glenfiddich
I chop a ticket like a soul sample
Mr Singh with steel sword
And gold bangle
I get it poppin like a Roman candle
You trippin I'm out to get the chicken, Bojangles
I'm stone cold Steve in the ring
But I'm Bruce Springsteen when I sing
Working on a dream
Weigh it out bag it up wipe it down make sure the surfaces are clean
I'm gettin lean set the scene
Reem, sippin codeine with promethazine on the mezzanine