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Run back Turbo

Audemar wrist, count it spend it
the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, to Lenox
I got some cash, I spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't gon'
You ain't my slime, you ain't my
Young Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I still can't you lies
When it comes to I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time

Hey, Gucci my pants
She can suck with no hands
I done some racks on my fam
on land, Fear of God Vans
Another painted red, drank to the
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I'm sippin' these
Two tone Prezi Rolex, this drip you can't catch
Simon says do what I said, Cuban chokin' my neck
YSL these jets, put 'em in some VVS

Audemar wrist, count it spend it
the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to
I got some cash, I spend it
New paper tag, didn't wanna it
Too fags, too many bitches
with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get
Hey, we ain't got ties, you ain't ride
You ain't my slime, you my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I'm in my
Hey, so I still can't tellin' you
When it to business I'm handling mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time

Pateks on Pateks on on Pateks (oh-okay)
Run up a and I'm fuckin' the baddest
Jump out the coupe and I'm living so
R.I.P. Hefner, he like my daddy
I got some VVS's on my and my ears they real, dog
I stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit time
I got rickety rackades
through bitches like Backpage
I'm going one this year
Ride on bitch, I'm in sixth gear
I'm on a jet, got no fear
Do all my dirt when raining
Wash all the evidence
I got chains and they tennis
a Wraith like it's rented
I rock Givenchy, the
Trap up the relentless
I triple-double the
Put the in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint,
I the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill,
I pay shit, a whole mil
I did shit with no deal
out of school, bought a building
I killed the coupe, the ceiling
Cop a Bugatti out of
I got on white, I can't
Pour out the pint, watch it spill,
My lawyer still, yeah

wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows
Chop off the top, headed to
I got cash, I wanna spend it
New tag, didn't wanna rent it
Too fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, that my lizard
Ready to slide, you get slithered
Hey, we got ties, you ain't gon' ride
You my slime, you ain't my slime
Gunna Gunna, I'm in my prime
Hey, so I can't tellin' you lies
When it comes to business I'm mine
Yeah, I'ma Patek my time