Yacht Club Ledger

Verse 1
Huh, anchor dropped down in the deep blue sea
Caviar dreams, what a beautiful decree
Got the brass section blowing like a storm in July
We don't look at price tags, we just look at the sky
Italian silk shirts blowing soft in the wind
Counting up the dividends, let the story begin
From the port of Miami to the hills of Madrid
We did everything they said we never could've did

Chorus
Yeah, we writing down the ledger on the deck
Huh, demand your respect, million-dollar check
Smooth groove riding with the sun on the waves
These are the moments that a real boss craves

Verse 2
Sipping vintage Bordeaux from a goblet of gold
This is classic rap music for the brave and the bold
Got the strings sweeping high while the sub-bass drops
We started from the bottom, now we run the top shops
Real power quiet, you don't hear a single sound
Just the heavy brass heavy when we pulling into town
Keep the engine running, put the yacht in the slip
Another major victory, another major trip

Chorus
Yeah, we writing down the ledger on the deck
Huh, demand your respect, million-dollar check
Smooth groove riding with the sun on the waves
These are the moments that a real boss craves