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Bout a Million
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Pop Smoke
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The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got 'bout a million worth?in?jewels Look, I made?a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then?I bought twenty chops for the hood Look, run down (Run down), tag 'em (Tag 'em) I give 'em twenty if he catch 'em (Catch 'em) .44 (.44), blast him (Blast him) Hit 'em up, then I'm dashin' (Baow) I'm poppin' (Poppin'), I'm flashy (Flashy) The b*t*hes love me 'cause I'm catchy (Catchy) Bad b*t*h (Bad b*t*h), sa**y (Sa**y) She got that fire like a dragon (Dragon) Look, big body, Wagon (Huh) I remember I ain't have it (Huh) Twenty-one, I'm a savage (I'm a savage) I got twenty-one in the carats (Carats) Throwin' bullets (Bullets) Throwin' bullets like I'm Madden Leave that n***a in a casket The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got 'bout a million worth in jewels Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got 'bout a million worth in jewels Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood For all my n***as, for all my n***as, baow B*t*h, blitz, Crips, fast, drop, rest the blocks We still steppin', we still stretch sh*t What's on me? A FN, a FN, a F&N Took my b*t*h up out the Taurus, put her in a Benz That b*t*h there ain't worth a quarter, I f**k with tens Right after she said, "I couldn't", I f**ked again Earrings on me look like boogers, b*t*h, I'm worth some M's 21, bang, do whatever for the gang (On God) Nudy gon' pop out with that stick and I know that he won't say a name (Ssh) Buddy got put in a box, he came to the wrong hood lookin' for fame (Pu**y) Ain't no secret, big 4L's, them f**kboys know what I claim (Pu**y) Richard Mille, copped without a show-box (21) Four-five, make you do the hold up (21) Pop Smoke, gun smoke, same thang (Same thang) I'm on the block slangin' cold cuts (Cut) Say you got a body, n***a, so what? (21) Terrorize sh*t, we got a whole bunch (B*t*h) None of my opps ain't on nothin' (Pu**y) Broke a** b*t*hes got one gun (21, 21) She get so wet and she slippery (Slippery) She screamin' and yellin', "Put d**k in me" (21) Most of these jewelers is sick of me (21) Savage spend money ridiculously (On God) I ain't with all of the bickery (Straight up) They disappear, I know trickery (Straight up) He made a diss and it tickle me (On God) I don't let bullsh*t get to me (21) Switches on the Glocks, rest in p*ss to all my opps (21) We treat beef like albums, n***a, all that sh*t get dropped (On God) I ain't got no brain, I spent your budget on my watch (Pu**y, 21) The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got 'bout a million worth in jewels Look, I made a quarter up in London (Made a quarter) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood (On God) The cheapest ring on my body cost a hundred (Yeah) I got 'bout a million worth in jewels Look, I made a quarter up in London (Yeah) Then I bought twenty chops for the hood
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