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This AMG shine brighter than yo future
Ya'll can keep them young bitches I want the cougars
10 shots in this cup, I call it Cooper
She beatbox on this dick, she a producer
Imma hot head, but this fit cold
Pumpfakin' on the net, I got Rick Rolled
I can't spend the night she gotta 6 year old
She believe in fairytales on this brick road
Saint Laurent wallet, only carry cards
My face get droopy off the pill like Saint Bernards
We still knocked them niggas down, they seeing stars
Sectioned up but you can't get pass the guard
Can you slide in this AMG
Can you rock wit me like PNB
Leave yo man you can come wit me
No phones in this loft, straight DND
Can you slide in this AMG
Can you sliding in this AMG, yeah yeah
My next purchase gone probably be a plain jane
We gone all raise our fists and yell "gang gang"
Probably get some paws tatted, imma great Dane
Your bitch, our bitch that's the same thing
Can you share? Aye, si se puede
If I need some new drip I'll call Jefe
3 AM, po'd down, blowed down, slowed down
Pick you up any time cause you so down
I'm at the gate, buzz me in though
Friday morning, on the balcony on the top floor
Backshots on the balcony, it's a freak show
I do bad shit just to feed my ego
It's alway us, never them, can't you tell
It's always been like the way they talk, how they smell
Before I'll stop it'd be a cold day in hell
If worse come to worse, I'll knock knock and ring the bell
Saint Laurent wallet, only carry cards
My face get droopy off the pill like Saint Bernards
We still knocked them niggas down, they seeing stars
Sectioned up but you can't get pass the guardCan you slide in this AMG
Can you rock wit me like PNB
Leave yo man you can come wit me
No phones in this loft, straight DND
Can you slide in this AMG
Can you sliding in this AMG, yeah yeah