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

Federal, ugh ugh

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the come from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm skinnies
I walk in a 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 take out that
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, lord me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm

Ah shit, ah
Yeah, I'm on some shit
I'm fuckin' the game good and I just in it
I'm on some raw
I'm fuckin' bitch and she grabbin' and clutchin' on me
Like she a
These niggas and I might just spray at 'em
at 'em, I'm on some Off! shit
You to be cool, you used to be aight
Now you my
Got an all black draco with a some shots for 'em
I can for infinity
I won't go back and for you on no internet
That shit too much energy
Everybody know I trained you
San, you like my mini-me
I'm still with it
I pulled up at and got me a two piece, I'm ridin' in a two seat
With a bitch that act boujie, she act like
I'm grippin' the wheel, other hand on her
I really did run up some change, facts
Couple stains on my from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn
The burner click clack, your brains go

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit from Fendi
These racks can't fit in my jeans I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a full of bosses and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her out that Remy
I'ma count money 'til I'm dead, forgive me for sinning
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

That lil you gettin' ain't shit to me
I just counted four hundred large
I'm with some hitters don't give a fuck
They gon' leave ass scarred nigga
Why run the rap game?
I don't know, should ask God
I got bitch, she open for me
I had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, three federal
Two on the Cartier's, I can see better
I'm draped in Fendi and the F for fuck y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
I some choppers with clips that curve on 'em
Just like that C
Run up on me if you want to, I cry out
Big as
Ah shit, ah
I got bands on me, they marching
I hit the kushy then pop me a
Now I'm kickin' shit with the
Pluto, Mars, no
I'm one like my name was Uno
She me head, no Nu Gro
Then I got off and off in a two door, hey

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 walk in a room full of bosses and you know I'm
She say I'm a hood nigga no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
count money 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you gon' make the news, I know why niggas envy
talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm trending

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