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Ayy, I thought you was a bad bitch until I found out that you ain't had shit
Ayy, I thought you was a bad bitch until I found out that you ain't had shit
I can't fuck on nothin' that's average, nah
I ain't been to the mall in years
I be at Neimans, Saks 5th, you know
Give me a thirteen reasons ima crash it
Diamonds on my wrist, the Bustdownbaby cash kid
I don't want none of these lil' thotties, they distractions
1250 on my feet, aye these Lanvins ho
Jump in traffic for the streets, I'm gettin' this bag and some mo
Niggas ain't even rappin' on the beat, they just cappin' fasho
I ain't never been to no funeral
But I be seein' all type of ghosts
Aye, I know you see me in that Rolls
I ain't dream chasin', bitch, I'm writin' all my goals down
Since I signed a deal, they wanna fuck me now, aye
Since I signed a deal, they just wanna copy my style damn
Just like Hov, I got the blueprint, whole lotta racks
Whole lotta racks , it's gon' be some, it's gon' be some big shit
It's a big ship, it's a motherfuckin' yacht
The S.S.Woes Cruise, bitch the S.S.Woes Cruise, bitch, aye