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They call me reece the kid, I run up the money you know imma get some
Look at the sh*t that I did, they dream about living my life but they trip son
And I got me these racks I did, I f**ked ya hoe, now I’m finna dip son
I said f**k it I did what I did it is what it is boy I had to clip sum

f**k around I’mma buy a Bugatti
Like they really be mad that I got it
And they really be mad I’m the hardest
And they know I’m the hottest of topics
Cause they steady hate on the kid, they fake wit the sh*ts, I might have to pop them
They couldn’t relate to the kid, they know I’m the sh*t, they heard that I’m poppin, like

Now they really wanna be me
At the top I know they see me
Made a hundred and it’s easy
f**k it let’s go to the bank
Running up the money, show them where the tank
All these b*t*hes love me, all they boyfriends hate
Last night was blurry I was off the pain killers
f**k you, go and switch lanes with him
My main tryna bring the pain with her
But that’s how it go
Two white hoes that’s two white noses
Both them wet, got me feeling like Moses
Hold on, swimming in the b*t*h like the ocean
Hold on, yea I’m with your b*t*h she open
Hold on you the one she left on open
Im here floating you there hoping, like

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