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Oh Lord Big rings, they thought I married a B**** Hollup Big green, I’m counting cabbage and s*** Hollup Living, we living lavish and s*** Hollup Thirteen, they know we having this s*** Rick Owens mixed with the Raf Simons They doing bad business, I just want mad digits I’m in my bag, I’m in it. You going out sad, you trippin Outfit rad, Dripping. These n****s p**** you Cat, kitten I’m a big dog like Brad. I’m Pitting’ Big body Benz might hog up the lanes I’m tryna’ cop me a Bentley Mulsanne B**** I’m the bomb like Saddam Hussein This drip rare, yo s*** outdated Like old black pants, I’m way too faded Cut the cap. I don’t want to hear it, you can save it I’m on the grind, Tony Hawk Pro Skater These n****s sweet like Now & Laters I just copped a brand new wrist piece, but the s*** way too heavy Had to put some brand new ice in my Bezzy’ Presidential matte black Chevy 1 of 1, you can’t get this s*** off the shelf All that hating ain’t good for your health Need to get some s*** off your chest? (Aye) And I’m rocking water like Phelps (Aye) Double “C” , Double “G” , Gucci I’m living Gucci. My life a movie My diamonds wet like jacuzzi And my diamonds dance like Uzi Finger f*** the ring like a coochie Mother f*** the fame, I be f***ing on blue cheese I could give a f*** about a groupie They know I got it. They thinking I’m Hoodbaby No baby. Get on the beat and I go crazy Lately I been rocking ...
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