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Would you look at that treatment
Not everyday London, flew to LA where the money and drugs is decent
Got a key for the key, got secrets
I wear all kinda fucking seasons
I make bread for a reason, pledge my allegiance
Got rich and they want my impeachment
I went hard for this shit and I carry on
Pack pills and shrooms in carry-on
Where you think I put all that cali on?
Wall Street Maf and my GG Bally on
Big rocks and its biting my wrist
Big boss, got her biting her lip
Bi-curious girl on my hip
Chest out and I stand on my shit