Yeah
Cuzzinz
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Diamonds on my pinky Throw them shades on so bitches can’t see me Got the loud gas smoking stinky Birkin bag only where I keep my blicky Money flowing real swiftly Come from a lot like my name Whitley Count them up them hundreds and fifty’s All orange Louis fit like I’m guilty Gucci print on my socks She don’t like me bitch kick rocks Like Roddy keep the stick in the box Cut them off I’m tryna detox Do you want to yeah I said yeah Count hundreds and fifty’s that bread I know what I meant I said what I said You should drop her and have me instead All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah Plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah That plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah Big nigga popping I’m holding the thrown Counting them racks I ain’t got no loan Too much Guap they calling my phone Rocks on my wrist I call them my stones Run up my money I ain’t taking no breaks You niggas stop capping this ain’t no debate Gucci my shoes that’s a hot take Ya’ll missing me nigga ya’ll running to late Fendi my shoes Gucci my wallet Diamonds my wrist you know that they flawless Too much drip this ain’t a lil faucet Counting this money can’t fit in my pocket Red Mclaren I’m doing the race Nigga stop talking just give me some space Calling the money I stay out the way Stay out my lane nigga stay in your place All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah Plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah That plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah Hundred K on my neck Flex Wrist different color piguet oooh I just ran up me a check yeah I think that I bought up the rest Hold up shit I just flexed All this water round my neck I’m finna take off in a jet Leave the niggas f*ck tha rest Nigga say I can’t control Floating around with VVS Black hoodie on you know it’s Givenchy Two hundred bands went a bought be a Bentley Sipping to much I den fucked up my kidney Right hand with the nine Left hand with the HENNY So much fuckin ice It’s a passion I do my dance Michael Jackson You know EJ Stay crashing Diamonds in my teeth You know That they flashing Lil hoe on my trail Imma make that a caption Yeah Two twenty-threes that’s Lebron and Jordan Everything that I got That shit cost me a fortune Bad chick name Dreka but outside I call her Morgan Gotta call from lil Nick Talking money it’s important Lil EJ spitting bars driving all these fucking cars I’m finna stop recording Talking money important Lil EJ spitting bars driving all these fucking cars I’m finna stop recording All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah Plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah All white Gucci’s got the Gs on yeah That plain Versace black tee on yeah Off off off off white yellow long belt on yeah Been knocking niggas off they track so yeah
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Written by: ERVIN NICHOLSON III, NICHOLAS NICHOLSON, TONI CLAY
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