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Huh, aight, huh
Had to learn the hard way, I had to cut these niggas off
I got a five-star bitch fuckin on me in a loft
300 dollar shirt, a hundred dollars for my socks
I don't wear Asaali bitch and I've never copped Lacoste, huh
Bitch, that ain't drip
This nigga pulled up with some Kool-Aid, bitch, that's not Tris
Nigga's really goin' broke, get off your ass and take a risk
I've been punchin' for a week straight, I got a swollen fist, huh
I'm with Adam in LA, just copped a Bape fit
Damn, this shit ain't even for me, bitch, this shit is for my kid
I'm at the Woods smokin' in the VIP, you can't get in
Chiefin Heavily got my music playin' as soon as you walk in
Chiefin Heavily got my music playin' on the TV
Security fuckin' with my music, said it's good to meet me
Next time I walk up in the bitch, I bet they greet me
I told the bitch to snap me up where you see graffiti
That's my chain dancing
A nigga gon' be fly forever, A nigga gon' stay handsome
Niggas flexin' for the socials, niggas ain't pullin' no ransom
Bitch pulled up with a ass so fat, it's a handful (god damn)
Bad bitch, and she like to call me papi (call me papi)
Bad bitch and she suck the dick sloppy (ooh)
Bad bitch, and getting money is her hobby
Stones in my chain so fuckin' big, it's like it's Rocky
Pullin' scams every day, bitch, who the fuck gon stop me? All these niggas gon' steal what I do, they tryna copy
All these bad bitches tryna hit my line, tryna top me
& I'm smokin' hillard pack, that's why a nigga keep coughing