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Like when you this type of shit you know the check go right up

Federal, ugh ugh

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans I'm rockin' skinnies
I in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you I'm trending

Ah shit, ah
Yeah, I'm on boss shit
I'm the game good and I just came in it
I'm on raw shit
I'm fuckin' your and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me
she a crawfish
These niggas mosquitos and I might spray at 'em
Spray at 'em, I'm on Off! shit
You to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you my
Got an all draco with a hundred some shots for 'em
I can for infinity
I go back and for dissing you on no internet
That shit take too energy
Everybody know that I you
San, you like my mini-me
I'm hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like
I'm grippin' the wheel, other on her coochie
I really did run up change, them facts
Couple on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' for me, damn relax
The burner click clack, brains go splat

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit from Fendi
racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I in a room full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her out that Remy
I'ma count 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't know why niggas
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you I'm trending

That lil you gettin' ain't shit to me
I counted four hundred large nigga
I'm with some hitters that don't give a
They gon' your ass scarred nigga
Why run the rap game?
I know, should ask God nigga
I got bitch, she open for me
I had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, three federal
Two stacks on the Cartier's, I can see
I'm draped in Fendi and the F stand for fuck
Yeah I'm talkin' whoever
I bought some with clips that curve on 'em
Just like C letter
Run up on me if you to, I heard cry out
Big as
Ah shit, ah
I got them on me, they marching
I hit the then pop me a perky
Now I'm kickin' with the martians
Pluto, Mars, no
I'm number one like my was Uno
She me head, no Nu Gro
I got off and skrt-ed off in a two door, hey

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin'
I walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm
She say I'm a hood nigga with no but bitch I got plenty
I put that up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I don't why niggas envy
talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

I'm hood with it
I pulled up at Church's and got me a two piece, I'm in a two seat
a bitch that act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm the wheel, other hand on her coochie
I really did run up change, them facts
Couple stains on my shirt the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn
The click clack, your brains go splat