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Yeah, bitch, I pull up, this shit straight vile
Bitch, don't look inside my phone, I been straight wild
I ain't playin', I ain't rappin' like it's 8 Mile
I'ma hit the gas inside this GLE for 8 miles
Fuck you, I'ma keep talkin' bout GLE
Cause where was you when I had nothin
Russian cream is what I'm tumpin
91 is what I'm pumpin', I can't fuck with no regular
Smegular, bitch, I'm callin' on the cellular
Were you hurt? Yeah, ayy
Knew I was destined for this shit when I hopped in a Urus
I'm in my own city, I spin the block like I'm a tourist
Flower printed Dior Tee I'm lookin' like a florist
Lil shawty came sat on my wood like we in the forest
Yeah, and I'm independent
Look, I'm droppin' every Friday, I know you offended
Yeah, I'm Christian Bale with the Murcielago
I know you used to me singin' like it's Demi Lovato
I been countin' up my money overseas like Fargo
All my bad bitches gonna meet me down in Scarborough
Ooh, shawty, you got it
I might fuck around and fly you right out to the tropics
All them other bitches, they can't get it, they is not it
Shawty, you can suck me and then fuck me in exotic
They can't ever pop lock drop with us
You know I make the top, hot, get dropped with us
I'm at the club, every bottle gettin' popped by us
Yeah, ayy, I'm in the Foreign, shawty, can you come and
Fuck me
You used to call me every day sayin
Fuck me
But I done cheated on you once, now it's
Fuck me
I only did it once, now you won't even
Fuck me