Larry June & The Alchemist - Breakfast In Monaco Lyrics


Larry June & The Alchemist - Breakfast In Monaco Lyrics

Man, sippin' this sparkling water and shit

Al, what's happenin'?

Numbers

(Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

Quick drive to bust a move, she play the passenger (play the passenger)

Check my mail, grab lunch, somethin' casual (uh, numbers)

Dipped the stainless Daytona with the three clocks

Lowkey, all them people seen was a white drop

Four G's for the sweat suit, I might hit the Opera (yeah)

Private diner, 1k a day, for the private driver

So pristine, you will not see a flaw in my diamonds 9nah)

Birds chirpin', did the green juice (man)

She did the ice coffee (good job)

Quick play, sent the twenty piece down to Milwaukee

Couple days in Napa just a reason to go take the Rari

Real P, she put it in my hand before the engine started (give it to me)

Bottega wallet, real life, we not just rhyming

Chances took, been through so much shit, I could write a book

Still get a rush countin' up, it's never enough (man)

Heated driveways and shit (uh)

Something slight

(Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

We been puttin' work in so long

Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days (holdin' on)

Can't give up now, yeah, you gotta hold on

Girl, you coulda been my only one but you just have to change

I been on a mission (uh)

Strictly bag getting (uh)

Shit been hittin' different (uh)

Shootin' never missin' (uh)

Got it out the kitchen (uh)

Niggas know I lived it (uh)

I'm cut from that cloth, nigga

All I know is get it (ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

Escargot, I'm in Paris talkin' big numbers

Sports band on the Chrono Patek, spend somethin' (keep going)

Stressin' out, tryna save the world, gettin' tough (man)

Told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough (a million ain't enough)

You can come down now, love, I'm pullin' up (pullin' up)

Sweatpants, pinky ring with the emerald cut (uh, emerald cut)

I hit the steam room, then I read a book (read a book)

Take a couple calls, then I'm back to joogin' (joogin')

I move how I move, I know it can get wicked (can get wicked)

Quit trippin' off the, nigga get yo' chicken

Nigga, see how I'm comin', man ,know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

Hoppin' out Coupe Deville, feelin' like Goldie for real

Yeah, and that's just somethin' slight, baby

I told niggas 2019 a million ain't enough (holdin' on)

We been puttin' work in so long

Had to sacrifice a whole lot but now it's way better days (holdin' on)

Can't give up now, yeah, you gotta hold on

Girl, you coulda been my only one but you just have to change

I been on a mission (uh)

Strictly bag getting (uh)

Shit been hittin' different (uh)

Shootin' never missin' (uh)

Got it out the kitchen (uh)

Niggas know I lived it (uh)

I'm cut from that cloth, nigga

All I know is get it (ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

Spaceships on the Blade and shit

I'm cut from that cloth, nigga

All I know is get it

(Holdin' on)

Tff, numbers (ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)

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