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Big body up in the front
We look at y'all like nothing but lunch
We just kick back, do nothing but stunt
If it's a race to get that money, bitch we run to the front
Running shit up like the number one athlete
You talking shit on the net but don't at me
Big body truck, you be dumb think you can pass me
And I be beating that cat like Hasby
Yeah, and I do what I gotta do
Bitch I'm rocking Prada shoes, all this shit I got on new, yeah, uh
Bitch we make a lot of moves, treat this shit like bada boom
What the f*ck they tryna do, yeah
I could be rich as f*ck, still rock Lattafa perfume
I was stuck, down as f*ck, so I got up and move
Now bitch we up, got a lot of them blues
And my gang they went crazy, I'm proud of them too
Hold up, brand new fit looking crazy
You a damn bitch, why you thinking you can play me
I'ma get rich, get a bag like Jay-Z
I been through a lot so now not shit phase me
Faded at the party now everything look hazy
Everything still good, everything still gravy
Without you, I think I'm going crazy
Everything been changing, this shit just amaze me, uh
A lot of people switching, who real still remains to be seen
You know how much I paid for these jeans
You know how much lil' bro just paid for beans
Y'all down bad as f*ck, y'all gon' go out like fiends
But I don't give a f*ck, 40 tucked with my team
I hit the mall and I run in Celine
I do what I want, bitch I run everything
Yeah, it's like these racks coming to me, yeah
But you still can't get nothing free, gotta work hoe
Think you fucking with me, must be off a damn perc hoe
You a motherfucking burger, take yo lil' ass to work hoe
I'ma get rich, get the bands off of rapping like Herbo
Run up on me, get murked hoe
Say you doing shit but you surely not the first hoe
Popped out flexin' in a fur coat
Put Balenci on my motherfucking shirt hoe
I put the team on my motherfucking back bitch
Got racks, all I like to do is stack shit
Yeah, crazy coupe, I'm loving all the fast whips
Anything you want, I don't care, you can have it
Go and hit the mall, what you want, you can grab it
Brand new G wagon, I done got it right from Brabus
I been staking money, that's just my habits
Chop it's gon' hit, made the bitch automatic
Yeah, yeah
Big body up in the front
We look at y'all like nothing but lunch
We just kick back, do nothing but stunt
If it's a race to get that money, bitch we run to the front
Running shit up like the number one athlete
You talking shit on the net but don't at me
Big body truck, you be dumb think you can pass me
And I be beating that cat like Hasby

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