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Skrrt, skrrt
Straight out the pot, I'ma whip up the bank
I went so hard, went and got a plain jane
(No, Shawn you passed the limit)
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Cxb go crazy

Dollars and dollars
Hit Miami, then f*ck on a model
Hundred G's on the Visa, no problem
In the streets, undefeated, them shottas
Love to cook on the beat like Hibachi
Come and kick it with me, no karate
Walk outside VIP with my rocket
I don't want her around 'cause she toxic
Rockin' new double G, that's regardless
I might put on some Dior and Robins
Thirty deep when you see us, we mobbing
Thirty deep when you see us, them shottas
Thirty-three for the reup, exotic
Know the AP on fleek, water faucet
For the Louis V sneaks, paid a thousand
I remember I came from the bottom (look at me shining)

I ran that check up (check, check, yeah)
Rolls-Royce Cullinan, stars in the ceiling, pistol on the dresser (yeah)
Sippin' this sizzurp, I done really came in with my racks up
I can take 'em way back, I was on the cizzurb with my mask on
They wanna murder me, hoping
I still can't put down this burgundy potion
Lil' shorty, her pussy is Fiji, the ocean
Key to my heart, she the reason it's open
Balenciaga, my feet really swollen
Fendi and Prada, I get it, I'm chosen
Promethazine, I just need me a dosage
Straight off the floor, this Amiri and Dolce

Dollars and dollars
Hit Miami, then f*ck on a model
Hundred G's on the Visa, no problem
In the streets, undefeated, them shottas
Love to cook on the beat like Hibachi
Come and kick it with me, no karate
Walk outside VIP with my rocket
I don't want her around 'cause she toxic
Rockin' new double G, that's regardless
I might put on some Dior and Robins
Thirty deep when you see us, we mobbing
Thirty deep when you see us, them shottas
Thirty-three for the reup, exotic
Know the AP on fleek, water faucet
For the Louis V sneaks, paid a thousand
I remember I came from the bottom (look at me shining)
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Skrrt, skrrt
Straight out the pot, I'ma whip up the bank
I went so hard, went and got a plain jane
(No, Shawn you passed the limit)
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Cxb go crazy

Dollars and dollars
Hit Miami, then f*ck on a model
Hundred G's on the Visa, no problem
In the streets, undefeated, them shottas
Love to cook on the beat like Hibachi
Come and kick it with me, no karate
Walk outside VIP with my rocket
I don't want her around 'cause she toxic
Rockin' new double G, that's regardless
I might put on some Dior and Robins
Thirty deep when you see us, we mobbing
Thirty deep when you see us, them shottas
Thirty-three for the reup, exotic
Know the AP on fleek, water faucet
For the Louis V sneaks, paid a thousand
I remember I came from the bottom (look at me shining)

I ran that check up (check, check, yeah)
Rolls-Royce Cullinan, stars in the ceiling, pistol on the dresser (yeah)
Sippin' this sizzurp, I done really came in with my racks up
I can take 'em way back, I was on the cizzurb with my mask on
They wanna murder me, hoping
I still can't put down this burgundy potion
Lil' shorty, her pussy is Fiji, the ocean
Key to my heart, she the reason it's open
Balenciaga, my feet really swollen
Fendi and Prada, I get it, I'm chosen
Promethazine, I just need me a dosage
Straight off the floor, this Amiri and Dolce

Dollars and dollars
Hit Miami, then f*ck on a model
Hundred G's on the Visa, no problem
In the streets, undefeated, them shottas
Love to cook on the beat like Hibachi
Come and kick it with me, no karate
Walk outside VIP with my rocket
I don't want her around 'cause she toxic
Rockin' new double G, that's regardless
I might put on some Dior and Robins
Thirty deep when you see us, we mobbing
Thirty deep when you see us, them shottas
Thirty-three for the reup, exotic
Know the AP on fleek, water faucet
For the Louis V sneaks, paid a thousand
I remember I came from the bottom (look at me shining)
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Writer: Jacoby Cherry, Joshua Henley, Marcus Richard, Tyquain Bowman
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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