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The check just hit I just withdrew
Just woke up bouta pour a deuce
Rick Owens pants to go to school
Fake I'd I'm Jimmy Choo
Land in LAX and I hop in the coupe
That's real wock you Sippin fu
Pint of wock I just scored it in laurel
And I'm having motion this shit on the floor
Put the Rick Owens with the Dior
We just fucked now her bra on the floor
Call the drank in I just wanna score
Using a vpn I'm in Mexico
Online order it came from Tokyo
These niggas zesty habanero
I stayed down now I got a bankroll
Drive to Philly for pints I'm paying the toll
New CPN I just made a face
I tried to catch drink then I caught a case
Hit a 40 band Jugg now I'm doing the race
I rock Marino infantry not bathing ape
Telegram chats keep me up to date
I'm smoking zips why you still buying eighths
Glock, 5.7, and I got a K
The piece d but tomorrow a new day
Smoking baycio like I'm in the bay
And I'm too high I mixed tris with pai
It hit once then the piece died
My man popped a fake perc he died
Flying with drank I'm high in the sky
Score a pint ima sell a 5
Should I do peach crush or Canada Dry
Should I supreme with the Rick Owens pants
I got guns you can't see these hands
Flew to London I thought it was France
I can't go broke I know how to Scan
We hit for 30k I gave him a band
Uber half off plug from Thailand
Off the drank I forgot how to stand
The check just hit I just withdrew
Just woke up bouta pour a deuce
Rick Owens pants to go to school
Fake I'd I'm Jimmy Choo
Land in LAX and I hop in the coupe
That's real wock you Sippin fu
Pint of wock I just scored it in laurel
And I'm having motion this shit on the floor
Put the Rick Owens with the Dior
We just fucked now her bra on the floor