Timë passed
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Phew, phew-phew (I got big bags, I got all money) (I got long money, I got tall money) I got big bags, I got all money I got long money, I got tall money I got big bags, I got all money (yeah) I got long money, I got tall money (yeah, yeah) Ridin' in my Urus, I got guns on me I'm not your twizz', I'm not your friend, I'm not your homie (no) Call me fire, 'cause I'm fire with them diamond links (fire) Bitch, I gotta brush my teeth to keep my diamonds clean I don't f*ck with nobody, bitch, but everyone f*ck with me I could call the Cartel, I call that Cuban link All this fuckin' time passed, where that shit leave me? I was fuckin' blindfold, but now this shit 3D (yeah, uh) I got motherfuckin' money, I got everything (yeah, uh) I could double down, lil' bitch, but you can't touch me (yeah) All my money fat, yeah, my money tall (yeah) Now y'all shit too fake, no, you can't involve (yeah) I got money triplin', I got money calls (calls) Ran it up to fifty billion, you can't get involved (no) Devil on my line, you know them demons call a lot (yeah) I rev the bitch, I go one-eighty, not no parkin' lot (say) I put the swerve in that bitch, I'ma yank on the side, I'ma yank that bitch Gon' one-eighty that bitch on the side of freeway (skrrt) Pull up, lil' bitch gon' yank that, bitch (err) And I got feds on my trail, and I got feds on my tail I'ma go up two hundred, I hit the motel I'ma pull up, lil' bitch, I'ma pull out my money Lil' bitch, I'ma put it inside of a bill I'ma dig it all up, and then put it inside of the ground, I put it inside of a box I f*ck with nobody, lil' bitch, I put you dead, I put you inside of a sock I got big bags, I got all money (yeah) I got long money, I got tall money (yeah, yeah) Ridin' in my Urus, I got guns on me (ooh) I'm not your twizz', I'm not your friend, I'm not your homie (no) Call me fire, 'cause I'm fire with them diamond links (fire) Bitch, I gotta brush my teeth to keep my diamonds clean I don't f*ck with nobody, bitch, but everyone f*ck with me I could call the Cartel, I call that Cuban link All this fuckin' time passed, where that shit lead me? I was fuckin' blindfold, but now this shit 3D (yeah, uh) I got motherfuckin' money, I got everythin' (yeah, uh) I could double down, lil' bitch, but you can't touch me (yeah) Yeah, yeah Phew, phew-phew
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