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

Federal, ugh ugh

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 nigga with no sense but bitch I got plenty
I put that Malaysian up in her head, told her 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 don't know why niggas
Forever talk about me, one of the so you know I'm trending

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

I'm
My shirt, my belt, my shoes, the shit come Fendi
racks can't fit in my jeans 'cause I'm rockin' skinnies
I walk in a room full of and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but 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
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you I'm trending

That lil money you gettin' ain't to me
I just counted four hundred large
I'm with hitters that don't give a fuck
gon' leave your ass scarred nigga
Why MoneyBagg run the rap
I don't know, should ask God
I got your bitch, she for me
I had a menage with her
Two bitches one me, that's three
Two on the Cartier's, I can see better
I'm in Fendi and the F stand for fuck y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout whoever
I some choppers with clips that curve on 'em
Just like C letter
Run up on me if you want to, I cry out
Big as
Ah shit, ah
I got them bands on me, 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
Then I got off and 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 and you know I'm blending
She say I'm a hood nigga with no sense but bitch I got
I put Malaysian up in her head, told her take out that Remy
I'ma count 'til I'm dead, lord forgive me for sinning
I try to be cool, you make the news, I don't know why niggas envy
Forever talk about me, one of the greatest so you know I'm

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 act boujie, she act like Karruche
I'm grippin' the wheel, other on her coochie
I really did run up change, them facts
stains on my shirt from the drank, this Act
Why you tryn' come for me, damn
The burner clack, your brains go splat