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I'm a fly n***a, this sh*t easy (Better check your resource) I got b*t*hes cryin', tellin' me they need me (Folie got me actin' different) New b*t*h head fire, pu**y Fiji Walkin' in the store, yeah, told 'em bleed me (Ayo, stop playin' with 'em, Mook, drop that sh*t) Gettin' dressed in Fendi, walkin' out like they stabbed me (Like they stabbed me) I just told the b*t*h of your dreams she can't have me (You can't have me) I just told a b*t*h, "b*t*h, my b*t*h here, don't grab me" (b*t*h, my b*t*h here) I just told security, yeah, it's sticks here, don't pat me Exotic smoke all I'm lightin', you can't match me (You can't match) My b*t*h bad, her waist snatched, she drink flat tea Big Rolls, n***as fightin' for the backseat (Fightin' for the back) Scorin' every time I touch it, check the stat sheet (Check the stats) Ever catch me with a weak b*t*h, slap me (Yeah, slap me) If I'm dozin' off the juice, yeah, just tap me (Just tap me) If you see me with a bum b*t*h, attack me (n***a, slam me) Catch me with the baddest b*t*h, yeah, exactly (What you thought?) Twenty b*t*hes lock me up, b*t*h, I'm Ramsey (Yeah, I'm Ramsey) I remember breakin' down in that Camry (In that Camry) Now I'm f**kin' bad b*t*hes in that Lammy (Lamborghini) BlueBucks, we deserve to win a Grammy (Deserve to win a Grammy) f**kin' all these b*t*hes, this sh*t easy, I don't try hard (Nah) n***a, pay attention, there's like fifty in this Goyard (Fifty) Gettin' dressed in Gucci, workers tellin' me, "That's so hard" (Hard) b*t*h caught me cheatin' and she left, damn, I'm so scarred I remember payin' for my food with a lunch card Now I got a chef, ask that n***a when the brunch start n***as pullin' up in bullsh*t, it's a junkyard Clan pullin' up, yeah, b*t*h, now the fun start (Yeah, b*t*h) Police just came, we got hoes still comin' (Still comin') Yeah, I like your face, but I ain't tryna build nothin' (Build nothin') b*t*h, this ain't no Airbnb, don't steal nothin' (Don't steal nothin') All these f**kin' F's on me, think I feel somethin' (I feel somethin') Bleedin' out the Fendi store like I killed somethin' (Bleedin' out the Fendi store) Lyin' to this b*t*h, sayin' I'm for real comin' (Lyin' to this b*t*h) Tweakin' in the mansion, thinkin' I was hearin' somethin' (Yeah, I'm trippin') f**kin' n***as' hoes, I got a highlight reel comin' Trippin' on a waitress, b*t*h, when my meal comin'? I just hit his b*t*h, but he a ho, he still subbin' Yeah, I'm on the rise, feel like Tommy, b*t*h, I'm krumpin' Orange Alexanders like I'm steppin' on a pumpkin Mr. Fundamental with the hoes, I'm Tim Duncan Any n***a disrespect the Clan, he get punished I just booked a room at The Cotton out in London I just seen a Goyard store, now I'm runnin'
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