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Stella McCartney
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I'm tryna get you high, I'm tryna get you fly (Wheezy outta here) I'm tryna get you high, girl, I'm tryna get you fly I'm tryna get you fly, I'm tryna get you fly, girl Stella McCartney, I'm drippin' on swag, and I swear it's a whole 'nother wave Brand new designer, gon' hop in the foreign, goin' and goin' to space, yeah Secured the bag, it was Goyard, stuffin' them racks in my Chrome Hearts Spent a lil' quarter, went push-start, checked my persona, that's a new Ferrari Tellin' the truth, never lied to you, all I said was facts, yeah Fresh Dior off thе runway, bought a gun store on a Sunday Hit the switch on a Glock .40, my young n***as want bodies I gеt fresh than a stylist, and I never keep the receipts, yeah I put it on, when I put it on, I'm stackin' it high, I'm stackin' up neat, yeah Drinkin' on muddy, I came in the Rolls buggy with Chanel on my feet, yeah You never seen what I seen, yeah, I got codeine, yeah, on me, yeah Givin' you somethin' to see if you never seen it when it's elite, yeah Bales like pillows for ghost, yeah, Chanaynay pillows, my room, yeah You couldn't ruin my swag, I do it with no effort, you know I'ma pop, yeah Soon as I spill it, they mop, yeah, eat it up, every drop, yeah Designer, my drugs, designer, my jeans, designer, way down to my socks, yeah You gotta match up to my fly, I can't get caught with an impostor I can go back in my archive, I have these b*t*hes starstruck They perpetrate my whole life, I know this sh*t feel awful Even though I'm ridin' with my glizzy, everyday, I still feel awesome
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