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(Ayo Bandplay) Woah, woah Let's go, let's go Woah, woah Let's go, let's go Uh, uh Woah, woah, woah, woah Uh, pockets on fat like they got a TEC (Uh) Keep the beef street, we can handle it, man B*t*h bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pamperin' (Nah) You right this sh*t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it (Woah) If I drop a bag, I need bandages In love with the money, I count it romantically Get to the money, keep stackin' it Me falling off, no, I can't see that happening Wanna see mama 'nem living happily House in the hills, that b*t*h look like a factory Run it up, I expanded my salary Reach for these chains, turn the show to a tragedy My grandma been said I'm a masterpiece Foot on they neck, no, these n***as can't handle me I'm a king, yeah, they call me "Your majesty" Gotta move smart 'cause them folks tryna ha**le me I remember when my teachers doubted me Now I pop sh*t on the school and the faculty Space coupe with no roof, see the galaxy I hit your b*t*h from the back on the balcony Uh, AR-15, it shoot rapidly Tryna hit something, no, I'm not with the cappery (Nah) N***a know I'm on top with this rappin' sh*t Tryna knock me out my spot, I ain't havin' it Yeah, I used to be broke, now I'm havin' it Drip every day in they face like a mannequin If I up, I'ma shoot, I ain't panickin' I chase the Perc' with the Wock' tryna balance it I f**ked her and her friend on some mummy sh*t, is she find out it's collateral damage (Uh) Uh, pockets on fat like they got a TEC (Uh) Keep the beef street, we can handle it, man B*t*h bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pamperin' (Nah) You right this sh*t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it (Woah) If I drop a bag, I need bandages In love with the money, I count it romantically Uh, pockets on fat like they got a TEC (Uh) Keep the beef street, we can handle it man B*t*h bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pamperin' (Nah) You right this sh*t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it (Woah) If I drop a bag, I need bandages In love with the money, I count it romantically (Woo, Offset) I see a opp and I damage him (Opp) 7.62, he a pack like some cannabis (He a pack) Private the jet when I'm landin' it (Jet) I want my money right now, I'm demandin' it (Now) I was the one on the block that was handlin' (Handlin') Mama was panickin' (Pannickin'), fresh like a mannequin Packs in the cabinet, diamonds is candlelit (Candlelit) Dracs with the switches, someone call the ambulance (Grrah) Watchin' my drip like some cameras and drones I walk out the house and I put that sh*t on (Put it on) Smell the cologne, Comme des Garçons (Guess) Patek two-toned, that show that I'm grown (Grown) I'm having cash, I don't need a loan (Cash) Look at my b*t*h, she bad to the bone (Bad) Look at her wrist, she got skeleton bones (Skeleton) 'Fore I was on, I spinned on my own (Hey) Back to back 'Lambos and Maybachs, I'm creepin' (Skrrt) She see a star, want a picture, I freeze her (Freeze) My b*t*h don't be f**kin' with that, she a diva (Nah) I know these thottie lil' b*t*hes be evil (Evil) We sendin' shots like injecting a needle (Bow) Running up a hundred racks, trap like a speaker (Racks) She a bad b*t*h got her own, she a keeper (Keeper) Dope boy, dope boy, Forgis on a Regal (Dope) Ho boy, you was on the field cheerleading (Ho) Find me and Richard when I walk up out a meeting (Yes sir) Five on a Richard and it's going up on media (Uh) Get it back, repeat, f**k her then delete it (Go) Pull up in a 'Ghini, man, I used to be a needy (Skrrt) Gotta get your money, but you never be greedy (Racks) Magic like a genie, I can beat it when I'm heated (Beat it) I'm heated, let the choppa sing like Alliyah (Ayy) Uh, pockets on fat like they got a TEC (Uh) Keep the beef street, we can handle it, man B*t*h bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pamperin' (Nah) You right this sh*t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it (Woah) If I drop a bag, I need bandages In love with the money, I count it romantically Uh, pockets on fat like they got a TEC (Uh) Keep the beef street, we can handle it, man B*t*h bad and bougie, she glamourous Buy her own Gucci, Channel when she pamperin' (Nah) You right this sh*t wasn't my fantasy Now I just cut on the beat and I damage it (Woah) If I drop a bag, I need bandages In love with the money, I count it romantically
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