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VERSE
Feel like Nike, my shit icy god damn I just do it
I be flexin and finessin they like how did you do it
Made some Bandz on a xanax like how did I do it
Hit the strip, couple racks then damn I just threw it
Don’t even think, get payed in a blink damn I just do it
She see my crib, see my life then she gone wanna do it
Treat her pussy like a finish line damn I ran through it
Had a feelin I was gone be rich god damn I just knew it
These niggas jokes, damn they really broke all them just Losin
Remember skipping school damn now my pockets look stupid
Niggas hate it when you make it like why can’t they can’t do it
I shop at Neiman with my Glock that don’t mean I won’t shoot it
Can’t see shit through designer frames don’t know who you is
Im spendin hella racks on stupid shit then I recoup it
All these gas packs in my trunk smell like I pooted
Dont let your head pop off like my top nigga you’ll lose it
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CHORUS
I spendin all this money (cause nigga I do it)
And you can’t take none from me (cause nigga I’m shootin)
And all these bitches want me (bitch is you stupid)
They see me shinin like I’m sunny (bling bling blang blow)
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2ND VERSE
Counted bands up in my hand, designer store I just blew it
This piece up on my hip so hot so nigga just cool it
If you screwed up in the head, fuck around and I’ll tool it
I be ridin in that foreign then i fuckin de-roofed it
She wanna be my bitch but god damn I can’t do it
You niggas say you sippin lean but God damn you clueless
That ain’t codeine in your cup, nigga that be that poo shit
You niggas got no money cause yall niggas dont do shit
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