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Lamborghini and a backpack
I see Louis V shoes and a match bag
New clothes, I don't pull the tags, baby
I get money, yeah, a say my stacks crazy
Lamborghini and a backpack
I see Louis V shoes and a match bag
New clothes, I don't pull the tags, baby
I get money, yeah, a say my stacks crazy
Wouldn't believe what the swag was saying when the stack was low
No key in the car, just push on the button and go
Versace, pop bottles and models
But you gotta leave in the morning, I ain't really down for the cuddles (ah-ha)
The life I live so complicated, that's why I found myself so perspired
I wanna to find a girl domesticated, don't wanna find a girl decapitated
I know mandem in ends, incarcerated
Grown man in the ends that cat for ratings
Broke bitch in the back with Birkin bags
What we do for the money ain't ever-changing
Lamborghini and a backpack
I see Louis V shoes and a match bag
New clothes, I don't pull the tags, baby
I get money, yeah, a say my stacks crazy
Lamborghini and a backpack
I see Louis V shoes and a match bag
New clothes, I don't pull the tags, baby
I get money, yeah, a say my stacks crazy
I might take what you spent on your rent, and go flip it in Kent, tell an Uber to grab me
Don't ask what I did to your girl, 'cause she gave me that neck, left dripping in Blvckshxxp
Minimal spent, got a new jeweler in Hatton that's my old Skool G from way back then
It sounds funny when they talking beef when their mother is still saying it's lent
Amiri, Amiri, Louis all looking all chocolate (yeah)
Sas just pulled up in brand-new whip, so you dun' kno I'm gonna hot box it
Since young, I have been in UK gossip
Got my ex's doin' up tour dates and they still been saying I'm toxic
When the shoebox stack got a bit low I was juggling swimming in crypto
Man didn't help, I was hustling Skitzo
Had run down man from the intro
I got blood that's thicker than water
And blood that ain't thicker than vimto