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I just smoke, fill my cup, it's like a movie Bentley trucks, in a trunk, lean like jacuzzi I just hold it double my cup, only talkin' truly Smashin' on the road, I put my pedal it just coupe shit Uuuuu, I can't explain that move Look at my money go zoom Prolly I can make it new I'm bout to dirty my juice Prada clothe, bitch I'm in mood Let that shit cross your head, what's going poppin' yeah Check my time rewind it, her thigh yeah on my hand That b tryna act like she already know my name Wonderin why she here, damn you so passionate What can I do for you, lotta things on my hand Walk to the stu and it's already 5am I Said it, I said yeah, I never gon do the same Put more on my shit and your shit gon never last Never lasting All my blessings Just counting All the stupid ass talk, let me keep on grindin' I talk about that cash, it gon hype me I just run to it, fuck the retirement I just talk in body ooh she entertaining Countin the hunnids Work with that bitch getting head Woke up smokin on a gas Told that lil bitch i got racks I've been goin outer space Woah Yo not ma Main yo my Side bitch 매일같이 펴대서 살찌지 SHe fell in love tryna wife me I told ma brotha it's okay to fuck on that bitch 형제한테 내 사랑 보여줬지 Shut up lil bitch u Can't mess with ma team 내 보석류 너무 밝아 눈 멀지 I ain't do this shit for Fame, I do this shit for cash I do this for racks, just to get a brand new RICKY OWENS Ma Pocket full of cheese, i'm on da way I just smoke, fill my cup, it's like a movie Bentley trucks, in a trunk, lean like jacuzzi I just hold it double my cup, only talkin' truly Smashin' on the road, I put my pedal it just coupe shit Uuuuu, I can't explain that move Look at my money go zoom Prolly I can make it new I'm bout to dirty my juice Prada clothe, bitch I'm in mood I'm scheming, I'm grinding until 12, 1, 2, 3, 4 or 5 Don't even know where I am, or the time But it's funny cuz I'm woke and alive so Happy cuz I'm rising, climbing, on incline Worries exist, but I know I'll survive Like I did through them nights I've been under fire before Hurricanes, tornadoes, earth quakes, you know it Amour Fati, love all the strife Dodging the arrows and bullets excites Giving a hand to my people ignites Fire that burns hard in the heart and mind The heat doesn't ever take over I know that there's no shortage in water And people I trust I call this true love It grows stronger as I get older Amour Fati, lovin life Jump in that Summon the demon inside me, uh I interviewed with the hypebeast, uh I do my thing like it's private All my friends say, I'm so cocky, uh Yeah, we always on the topic, uh Yeah, we always on the top ten, uh Bitch I can't miss with the shoot 겁이 없어 나는 rude 안 물어 지난 issues 제발 물어보지마 what to do uh I put chanel on my feet, yeah Brought the bands to my 집 쟤넨 그저 tourist 우린 그저 pouring Bitch I can't miss with the shoot 겁이 없어 나는 rude 안 물어 지난 issues 제발 물어보지마 what to do uh I put chanel on my feet, yeah Brought the bands to my 집 쟤넨 그저 tourist 우린 그저 pouring
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