Clout
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Riding in my whip like woo Riding with your bitch got two I need me a safe in a safe place space Anyway I gotta get in my lane Tryna stack my jewels hold up You ain't ever top my shit You ain't got the shit like this You ain't got the shit I spit Andy got the juice I sip And he never try to take my bitch Riding with your bitch got two Now Staying lit sippin on juice Wow Anybody who want it can come and get Anybody who fronting can get to quitting Too wild Homies take your pick Got two piles Anything you want it's too loud I be never fake real talk real thought got poetic justice repping like drake You know it Dice are like an ankle I roll em uh My money going up like poll vaulting I got bands I pop em not Stowe em Like I'm at a strip club bills I be throwing Everybody round here always they be knowing You can not f*ck with the real talk when he be going They tryna sweat me like a jumpsuit Homies know it's lit when I come through Hypothesis I pocket shit my rocket ship is going up like stocks and dicks they cop my whip they cop my style they asking how I'm super fly with the cosmic drip I'm cutting deep I start to rip all these mother fucking clout chasing never wanna job living with their mom posers who be out here tryna spit I live to grind I grind to live I'll never quit Riding in my whip like woo Riding with your bitch got two I need me a safe in a safe place space Anyway I gotta get in my lane Tryna stack my jewels hold up You ain't ever top my shit You ain't got the shit like this You ain't got the shit I spit Andy got the juice I sip And he never try to take my bitch Any place it's going down Yeah yeah I can never stop when the ball gets rolling now Yeah yeah Used to be broke ain't no joke How a honky like me come with smoke Double XR's riccaro seats with the leather It's lavish I have it Imma trend setter Now I get it with the homies everyday Haters always fronting mother fucker go away This ain't a golf match I don't even play Try and catch me swerving I stay in my lane No cap homie relax I state the facts Had a bro one time stab me in the back I Ain't going back imma get money Stack stack stack Racks racks racks Laugh laugh Yeah I'm always topping and no I'm never stopping I'm rocking champion cuz that be Who I am by the way I'm guapping I'm always shopping always spinning shit like a top and it's a straight shot I would never lob it no You don't get all of the shit that I been through Growing up had nothing eating ramen noodles Got that Peter piper picking the flow when I be doing my shit Cuz I am always thinking the best when I go in then I spit Riding in my whip like woo Riding with your bitch got two I need me a safe in a safe place space Anyway I gotta get in my lane Tryna stack my jewels hold up You ain't ever top my shit You ain't got the shit like this You ain't got the shit I spit Andy got the juice I sip And he never try to take my bitch
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