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[Intro]
Cmon
Yea, ha
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah (Uh huh)
Yea, ha
Yea, ha
Yea, ha, yea, yea (Blat!)

[Chorus: tana]
T-Ten in my Faygo, my jeans number nine
States in the west but I'm in my prime
I rock Balenci, you rock Calvin Klein
I'm goin up and I think its bout time
Turn nothin to somethin, I run up these racks
I hit the stu and we smoking on thrax
Me n Merc in LA bein' bad
Believe in my mama cuz she had my back
In the airbnb wit my feet up, it's 2020, you wear Adidas
Don't need nobody. no I don't need her
Keep all my money on my visa
In the CLA and we moving them bricks
I be rapping cuz i'm tryna get rich
I got a Glock and it came wit a (woo)
Me n Tay in the east and we hit us a lick
Shout out Lil Jay you know, that's my for lifer
She from the streets so yk I can't wife her
I am a snake baby I am a viper (viper)
She my lil baby, she don't wear no diaper
Turn nothin to somethin, I run up these racks (I-I keep that mf Glock in my bag)
Turn nothin to somethin, I run up these racks bitch