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Walk with the bank and I walk with the drip
Won't catch me sober because I like to trip
She do what I say yeah that bitch for the clique
Funds never end so I iced out my bitch
Spent 50k on my watch it don't tick
You niggas is lame you niggas is bitch
Niggas don't know how it feel to be boss
I'm poppin' these tags that I want f*ck the cost
I feel the breeze when I drive got no top
Smoke too much gas that my lungs feel exhausted
Whip so close gotta fall in
That's what happens when you ballin'
And I got your main bitch callin'
Blowin' up my phone she wildin'
Four in my drink got me wobblin'
Anything free if you robbin'
Chain keep poppin'
What you need I'ma have it
Too many whips in the drive of this traffic
Talkin' down I'm raining havoc
Hermes I might have to grab it
I'ma f*ck if she a bad bitch
Verizon bullets them shits high speed
I'm never lacking what do you need
She send me prayers yeah she on her knees
Break her back in because of the cheese
Guap on my mind yeah I get it with ease
I just do what I want
You just do what you can
Nigga I like to stunt I got these shoes from Japan
Sammy gon' pass me the blunt
Smoke go straight to my brain
Fast track to the guap f*ck nigga get outta my lane
Bitch I'm codeine crazy money make me sane
You look like a walking lick a walking stain
F*ck nigga talkin' that shit he talkin' that blah blah blah
Sendin' shots I'm shooting right back my gun go grraw grraw
Call me Tity Boi I'm all up in her ta ta's
Ain't my baby bitch no time for oochie ga ga
Walkin' around with the knock you ain't know
Love me some pussy but hand me some ho
I'm bending you over then Uber you home
You niggas been pussy Lil Hanga been known
I'm digging your grave like a dug you for bones
You niggas is cappin' you sound like some foam
They tappin' they line had to tear up my phone
When I hear the beat I'm in sync in my zone
When I hear the beat I'm in sync in my zone
Just give me a minute and I make mil
You runnin' you scramble but this ain't no drill
I'm pullin' up and they copy my will
My fingertips blue and I'm countin' these bills
I'm f*ckin' your bitch and I'm making her squeal
I'm eating good pay the tab for my meal
You know how I do when I struggle I steal
I'm working hard I won't stop for the deal
Poppin' the pills I don't know where I am
Poppin' the pills and I feel like the man
I run up the check and I run up the bands
Dicked you down once now you say I'm your man
I'm dunkin' on niggas I'm feelin' like Lance
I'm moving shady I'm wearin' the Bans
Spent a few racks to make that bitch dance
Got paper cuts from counting' the bands
(Too many bands)