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Ohh, woah, woah
Bugs on the beat
Awwww
I'm so sorry
I got woke up inside a Rari
I know my old things wanna party
Fucking to my songs, love all my thotties, yeah
I'm so sorry
I got woke up inside a Rari
I know my old things wanna party
Fucking to my songs, love all my thotties
It's the new life, it's the do right
Feeling all myself, and my pockets
You don't have to see, but you can watch it
And I'm never lost, I got the options
Tell 'em slow down, wake up, study
Got the fresh face, with the fresh mani
Not too two faced, but the Patek Gemeni
Lotta blue face, diamonds will cut samurai
Copped a new place, so many cars, can't fit in garage
Bitch, I'm living my best life
Used to shop and have to research on the price
Used to fly coach when I had to catch a flight
I'm just booling down melrose with it
Thank God I ain't have to get a job
And I'm in my own lane, I don't have to switch cars
Everyday's good day, 'cause I made myself a star
I'm so sorry
I got woke up inside a Rari
I know my old things wanna party
Fucking to my songs, love all my thotties
I'm so sorry
I got woke up inside a Rari
I know my old thangs wanna party
Fucking to my songs, love all my thotties
I'm just booling down melrose with it
I'm just booling down melrose with it
I ain't coming for a friend
I ain't coming just to talk
Gotta lot of things to do
Gotta business I'ma start
So don't push me
And bitch don't treat me like no rookie
I fuck a bag up then I boogie
Superman gas or the cookie
My nigga's fried
I just got paid today
I think I'll pay your way
I think I made a way
The bottle done saved the day