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up any kind of way I wanna She know I got dope boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young ballin' like we hit the numbers I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I another come-up Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got that dope boy top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still the laws, I gotta keep on runnin' (Huh, Wop) I be new shit, I got every color This shit ain't enough, I another come-up (Go)
say Gucci's a criminal Flood my timepiece emeralds (Burr) Not or no liberal Donate Rollies for (Huh) Heard I at Bar Harbor I spent on denim (Wow) She so fine, got her Fucked, told my folks where to her (Well damn) New 'Rari, an M See the horse, know the Big Guwop, it's him Always us them (Fuck 'em) say they gon' do this and that Then duck I see 'em (Huh) Don't compare me to I could be him (No) Copped so many new That I'm gettin' of myself (Bling) Big bully, crushed my So now I pick on (Huh) Highly decorated soldier, I got hits on my Big diamond choker chokin' on me, man Conor (It's Gucci)
Pull up any kind of way I She know I got that boy persona Drop top, winter, spring, fall, or Young niggas ballin' like we hit the I got the ball, I fuckin' cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta keep on I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I need come-up Pull up any of way I wanna She know I got that boy persona top, winter, spring, fall, or summer Young niggas ballin' like we hit the I done got the ball, I cannot fumble Still duckin' the laws, I gotta on runnin' I be rockin' new shit, I got every This shit ain't enough, I need come-up