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two-tone rose gold Rolex, just matching my rose gold Cuban (flex)
The way I jumped out of the spaceship, they sayin' that I'm not human (ha)
And what's
chop it
She said I should cut all my bachelor ways 
'Cause I'm addin' a case to my count, I should stop it

Before I get used by a bitch (bitch)
I'd
let me twos that (twos that)
Big rambizy by my side, fuck his Canada Goose
Man, I'll rip right through that (woosh)
The way I swing my blade
always chilling by the football pitch
Then I walk past the same old splash-splash, still active with the same old twitch
He was chatty 'til the script
thought
By the end of the night, you'll be picking up your jaw
Plants, not ten or twenty
Run up in the crop gaff with eggs Benny (agh)
Man's 'ead got
by the sea
You can be my favorite girl
Gucci down to your trainers, girl
Don't fuck, just taste it girl
Make you feel like you're famous, girl
I'm
I couldn't believe it
I was only in jail for the autumn
Free my nigga, try rip out his organs
Told Jay, "I need waps for caution"
I don't even
Nowadays they judge you by your status
Your cars and your trainers
Your clothes, but, I was born naked
It's Nines

I don't know how I should feel
Are you
my opps
Then my lot step out, try get them guys shot
(Bow, bow) it is what it is
That's a state of mind 'round my block
Step with a sawn 'cause
your friends hate me, but they just wanna love me
I put you over money, higher when we sober
And we higher than a stoner
I'ma slide when it's over cah
(ah-ah)

(Trace-o) I never worked this hard for a necklace (blaow)
So we can't lack ’cah it’s reckless (can't lack)
Keep the heat by the side
(woo-woo)

Uh 
I got famous, I still hang on the mains (out here)
I'm rich and still gang-gang, I ain't changed (I ain't changed)
Servin' two on the back
She wanna suck my cocky
Then stop all of the fuckery
Aight cool, are you gonna sign the NDA or what?
'Cah if not, I got a thicker bitch that's gonna
I weren't outside twiddling thumbs
I was really outside tryna fiddle with drums (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I know about pain cah I been in the slums (Yes, yes)
Uh, if boy'dem pull up, know I'm cuttin' first
I was upset when bro got first blood cah I tried cuttin' first
This white girl more than average,
Gyally telling me she can't do no more
I know she coming back like Ronaldo
Had to sneak the gyally out of the backdoor

If the money calling, I'll be

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