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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I blew a bag at Chanel
YSL, my belt
Got to the bank, you could tell
Your b*t*h said she like how I smell
My [?], straight from hell
Your pockets, they frail
I get the money, I get out on bail
I had some money before I signed a deal
I'm finna go in my shell
Lil' n***a tried to [?]
That b*t*h, she keep hittin' my cell
B*t*h I [?]
Moncler Boots [?]
Pour a four in my juice everytime [?]

I ain't wanna do them bad
Walk in school, with a bag
I know why I got them mad
Really just cause' I been poppin' them tags
AMG [?]
Really been comin' in first, you last
I told my b*t*h [?]
Can't f**k with the sticks, you tote, you rag
Walk in that b*t*h, with all of that
Give me that sh*t, need all the cash
Give a f**k bout a b*t*h, you hold her back
Not even a whip, can hold the racks
I'm not finna cap, he said you a**
Don't make no sense, my pockets fat
I'm in yo hood, b*t*h where you at?
I'm doin' good, matter of fact
Pull around you, with my crew, and a bag
I been working [?]
You ain't sippin' on drop, you ain't sippin' on Wock'
You be talkin' on net, it's the reason you whack
My brother gotta shoot you in the back
[?], my brother ride around with a TEC
They finna shoot at they chest
Now my n***as tellin' me I'm next
I walk around like a Vet
Switchin' lanes, skrrt off in a 'Vette
Tell my brother, stop poppin' X
I-I-I put the gang in the Jag
SRT and the engine

I blew a bag at Chanel
YSL, my belt
Got to the bank, you could tell
Your b*t*h said she like how I smell
My [?], straight from hell
Your pockets, they frail
I get the money, I get out on bail
I had some money before I signed a deal
I'm finna go in my shell
Lil' n***a tried to [?]
That b*t*h, she keep hittin' my cell
B*t*h I [?]
Moncler Boots [?]
Pour a four in my juice everytime [?]

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