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Made a way, I'm the one that they talk about
I get cheddar like I work out at In-N-Out
Up the laser, then we finna point him out (Point him out)
I was little, knew I'd get a big amount
Used to ride on the top of the handlebar
You ain't hated but bet I'm the sh*t now
Tell 'em I'm turnt, I can't turn down
Trap phone on me, makin' a bird sound (Brr)
(Bounce go hard)

I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac'
Can't tote that Glock, if it ain't have no switches (Grrt)
I got big straps in my waistline, got yo' ho tryna suck my glizzy (My glizz')
I got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business (Skrrt)
Soon as granny died, started cracking cards 'cause I knеw I had go 'head and get it

Used to scrapе out the pot like a restaurant (Restaurant)
I'm a man, I'ma say it with my chest out (Chest out)
This Dior plus coded is desktop (Desktop)
Hollow tip him, like, f**k what your vest stop
I get geeked up, might pop me a Tesla (Tesla)
Finger fold a b*t*h like I'm a wrestler (Wrestler)
I'm 'bout worth, no, I don't need to measure
Started out, I was just a finesser
Rockin' Fufu, my sh*t is real meta (Real meta)
Spot an opp and then call him an medic (Medic)
I got bigger and bigger and bigger (Bigger)
Way ahead of them n***as that doubted (Big)
Matte black the coupe like I'm Bruce Wayne
Runnin' laps around 'em like I'm Usain
My n***as too wild, they can't be tamed
Get you stepped on for some loose change (Yeah, yeah)
Made a way, I'm the one that they talk about (Yeah)
I get cheddar like I work out at In-N-Out (Work at In-N-Out)
Up the laser, then we finna point him out (Point him out)
I was little, knew I'd get a big amount (Big amount)
Used to ride on the top of the handlebar (Handlebar)
You ain't hated but bet I'm the sh*t now (Bet I'm the sh*t now)
Tell 'em I'm turnt, I can't turn down
Trap phone on me, makin' a bird sound (Yeah, yeah)

I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac'
Can't tote that Glock, if it ain't have no switches (Grrt)
I got big straps in my waistline, got yo' ho tryna suck my glizzy (Baow)
I got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business (Yeah)
Soon as granny died, started cracking cards 'cause I knew I had go 'head and get it (Yeah, yeah)

We get into a shooting like Rambo
Hop out bail and left out in a Lambo
I been traveling the world and stayin' low
Shooters with felonies, they can't go
That's why I be on Insta' with all of them pictures
My haters can live it in real time
When the internet hypin' and typin' 'bout how they gon' take out my light, I'ma still shine
I was broke at the bottom, the bucket list
Now, I'm whippin' the flyest, a Cullinan
Now, this b*t*h like McDonald's, the lovin' it
Got a face that I f**k, ain't duckin' it
I was steppin' with Gnar
The diamonds are bustin' and all of my whips are a hell of a card
I'm livin' like CJ in GTA, baby, the most wanted, five federal stars, yeah
I got Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac', Drac'
Can't tote that Glock, if it ain't have no switches (Grrt)
I got big straps in my waistline, got yo' ho tryna suck my glizzy
I got fake plates on the interstate, keep twelve up out my business
Soon as granny died, started cracking cards 'cause I knew I had go 'head and get it

Vibe to it, bro
We let the folks know
We got five the same Glockies, we got on us, you feel that?
Glock .30, switches, all that, we have it
I'm tellin' you, no cap, no—

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