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Punch Me In
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Matt Ox
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(I'm working on dying) Pew, pew, pew, pew (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Back in the stu', come gimme a punch Different colors on my watch (Ice) No time to waste, I'm trustin' my gut I cannot give her my trust (Nah) New JDL, I just hit the clutch Hit the drank, we gettin' stuck Unknown coat, it came in from London My girl, she came with a buddy Hunnids on me, I got bands in my socks Prada on my kicks, I don't rock no Docs Diamonds so wet, this sh*t gon' need a mop Lay on the bottom, and the girl gave me top F**k them, they peons, I pulled out the lot Money on me, put my racks in the bag (Let's go) Goyard my sack, just look at the tag Pull up in a GT, on no jack New phone, gotta watch for the lease Halston the flame, just bought me some pieces Headband, this sh*t too easy Beat up the beat, I'm finna go Breezy (Ooh) My strap talks (Tssh, hol' up, pew, pew, pew) Billion, I'm gone Hit up my henchmen, he gone (Let's go) (Ooh) I got, I got, big bands on my own That b*t*h jumpin', jumpin' (Ooh) Money stuck, bankroll Diamonds sunny, sunny (Ooh) I'm gon' ball like 24 Big money, money, money All my pockets, they on swole Back in the stu', come gimme a punch Different colors on my watch (Ice) No time to waste, I'm trustin' my gut I cannot give her my trust (Nah) New JDL, I just hit the clutch Hit the drank, we gettin' stuck Unknown coat, it came in from London My girl, she came with a buddy Turned nothin' to somethin' since I was a youngin' I guess that I gotta run it (Ah) I get it jumpin' when we in the function, you know that I'm finna turn it up (Turn up) You know that I'm finna burn it up (Yeah) You know that I'm finna work it up Pull up in a Bentley coupe swervin' up Pull up in a Bentley coupe swervin' (Let's go) I get to the chase like it's urgent I get to my checks, so you know I be workin' They talkin' that cap, and I ain't even heard it If you get hit with the cap, you know that we gon' murk ya If we back in the trap, then you know we gon' serve ya That boy is my son, I already birthed him They talkin' too much, I already heard 'em (Yuh, yeah, yeah, yeah) I heard it Stack it up, stack it up, stack it, I'm workin' We not the same, I'm not a regular person I'm not playin' games, so we not even versin' You did on accident, I did it on purpose I make it stack, and his whole life is worthless When I'm spittin' these verses, I spit it in cursive And I said without cursin' Get this bread, get it urgent Get the bread, keep on workin' When it's to go, I be burstin' Back in the stu', come gimme a punch Different colors on my watch (Ice) No time to waste, I'm trustin' my gut I cannot give her my trust (Nah) New JDL, I just hit the clutch Hit the drank, we gettin' stuck Unknown coat, it came in from London My girl, she came with a buddy
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