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Yeah, Spitta
Yeah, Fly Society

Rims on the Coupe spinning like windmills
And the wrist 32 below minus the wind chill
The anticipation's starting to build
So I figured I could give 'em another dose of the real
I pull up at the spot so ill, let valet take the Lambo
First I gotta let them read my instruction manual
'Cause the [?] be a whole lot to handle
You can wreck the motherf**ker if you're not careful
I'm hearing more Curren$y bashing
I'm gaining momentum, loop steadily stacking
I don't really hеar 'em, I don't understand yackin'
All I talk is paper and digits and calculators
FS Jеts gettin' paid
You n***as broke and mad 'cause Cadillacs switched models on the Escalade
That's the old headlights, you better upgrade

Benz Convoy with the wagon on the side
Bad b*t*hes just wanna f**k and get high
So they f**k with the planes 'cause they know we could put it in their life
Balcony [?] and world-class models
Wearing thongs, drinking out of champagne bottles
All fashion week, NYC
At the front row, Gucci show, ask for me
With a bad ho right in the seat next to me
Yeah, I'm a breath of fresh air
it was in despair
Told you it would not be fair
No need to be compared to these n***as
Don't put me in a category nowhere with these n***as
I'm a whole 'nother story, I'm completely something different
Spitta, n***a, yeah
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