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Steel
(shit)

She smell like Saint Laurent
My garms from Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton
Saw her favourite rapper now she feeling my song
she do is for the media
I might your food and bredrin I don't need ya
Her always tryna follow I'mma lead ya
Her body she looking hot up like a fever
Got me eager

I only trust girls on that don't end with a Y
Don't ask why you can't ever see
Catch up, you never keep up
Wrist froze if I freeze up
You no say we flex and cheques so we
You know she she turned blind eye
five bags that's a bad night
Oooo we money now she like, like
Fucked her with the blindfold she ugly me
She no say nothin' she thought I was a freak
You can get all when I see you on the streets
Not like a nigga you don't beef
You know that they do this for mama
You know that catch and they kill mama
You know I'm feeling your style mama
You you got a love for the whole summer

She like Yves Saint Laurent
My were from Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Fashion Week I'm watching Louis
Saw her favourite rapper now she feeling my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your food and I don't need ya
Her exes always tryna follow lead ya
Her body tight she hot up like a fever
Got me looking

Remy in my cup got me seeing every ting twice
Now I'm nice, no mixer just ice
She I'm too cold, baby that's the ice
my niggas that are scrubs doing deals for the rice
You're pics but will you back the beef
I'm a VIP, for real, with these on me
Trynna beef with who I that's a catastrophe
Cos we up from the mud like its Glastonbury
Fendi on my belt match my brown miss
My Henny's super red thats some expensive brown
She said she wants tequila but I about this
I don't really drink Patron when I ain't MIST
And I hate thats a choice tho
Rest assured you can't get up in this tho
I'm up on all of my opps as far as go
Cos no one's what we're copping with this coin flow

She smell like Saint Laurent
My garms were Italy, I feel like the don
Paris Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your food and I don't need ya
Her exes always tryna follow I'mma ya
Her body tight she hot up like a fever
Got me eager

She smell like Saint Laurent
My garms were Italy, I feel like the don
Fashion Week I'm watching Louis Vuitton
Saw her favourite rapper listen now she my song
she do is for the media
I might duck your and bredrin I don't need ya
Her exes always tryna follow lead ya
Her body tight she hot up like a fever
Got me looking

Banglez
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