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[Verse]
I'm missing this bitch while I'm sipping my Sprite, I'm out in LA in a Benz
No new niggas around me, I'm around all my brothers, I promise that we're gonna win
I was too high, spent two bands on a coat
She sucking my dick, told that bitch drive the boat
If I flash these bankrolls, they gon' call me the goat
(Ha, hm, okay)
It's designer on all of my niggas whenever we step in the function
Louis V purse, it sit right by my side, please don't get it mixed up 'cause I'm clutching (Huh)
The nigga run up, he gon' leave here wit' wings
Take that bitch out to eat, but I'm off of the bеan
Spent like five thousand on all of thеse jeans
(Yeah)
My pockets see more in a day than you see in a week
That ho tryna cuddle, I'm just tryna geek
Need to touch me some money to go back to sleep
That lil' bitch keep sucking, I nod to the beat
I just be too high, take a Perc' just to fly
If you touch one of mine, guaranteed you gon' die
These niggas some haters, and I don't know why
The Glock in my lap while my hand on her thigh
It's nothing but legends around me
I don't want these fu' niggas all at my table, can't let them around me
We can't bend, we can't fold
It's blue strips in all of these rolls