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[Intro: Chief Keef]
(Uh-huh)
Now my trunk up, that’s two times two (Ah)
Man, this shit dug in 'woo times su (Ah, ah)
Yeah, my eyes red but I’m no Damu (Ah)
If you gon’ run it up, that’s all on you (Ah)
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
You know I’m ballin’ (Ah)
Usual like Kobe (24, ooh)
Ain’t worried ’bout a hater that don’t know me
He say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
Pull up, Bentley truck, extra poles, yeah, we four deep (Skrr, deep, bow)
Say my name three times like I’m Tony
Diamond VVS, I put baguettes all on my Rollie
I never believe nothing that you told me
These niggas keep sneakdissing, they turned me to my old me
Before I had these mils, I was oh-so lonely
Ridin’ ’round in Philadelphia just with my 40
I ain’t never been a phony (No way)
You be gettin’ bands? Hardly (Yeah)
I just fucked your bitch, sorry (I’m sorry)
Man, I put that on my shawty (Yeah)
Fight me, wanna escape, sorry (Let’s go, I’m sorry)
No, not here for no games, Atari (No way)
Diamonds, they hittin’ like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Rockstar life be callin’, callin’ (Oh, yeah)
Don’t want that girl, she stallin’, she stallin’ (No way)
Bigger foreign whip, ooh, I can’t park it (Woah, no way)
I’m from outer space, ooh, in a starship, ayy (Woah)
Thicker foreign bitch, ooh, that’s my target (Oh)
Ten bands, what you say? Ooh (Ooh)
Ten bands for my Chanel carpet
Rockstar life like watch this
Y’all niggas slick like margarine
Lost your bitch in Starlet’s, jeez (Starlet’s)
[Chrorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
(Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (That’s two times two)
[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I just pulled up with me (Huh?)
Doin’ ’round 160
That girl staring at me got real big titties (Sosa, baby)
What’s in my jeans?
Them real big fifties (Fll)
Flight after flight (Beep, yeah)
Hittin’ real big cities (Nyoom, nyoom)
From the same boss, yeah, my brothers is with me
They get me a bond, I’m comin’ to get me (Okay)
We in the club (Gang)
We snuck the semi (Bang)
Cut rug, that Rémy (Yeah)
I can feel the envy
Now my trunk up, that’s two times two
Man, this shit dug in 'woo times su
Yeah, my eyes red but I’m no Damu
If you gon’ run it up, that’s all on you (Ah, ah)
Disrespect the gang, we stall on you
Step shot, cold shot, don’t get cold on you (Bang-bang)
Brainwash build but I have that cold on you (Gang, gang)
Marry the guap, you know I do
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert & Chief Keef]
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie (Bang-bang)
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
AP, Muller, my Rollie
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