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[Intro]
You smoking Grabba and paper, [?] this much weed
[Verse 1]
I wanna run right now, got a [?] up my sneaks
These weak rap bitches can’t fuck with me
Wanna see me? Gotta pay up that fee
I count up, count up, count up pape
[?] cheese go glee
[?], I talk loose leaf
Drop a pic on IG when I [?]
Pop a bitch in the lip if she ever diss me
[Chorus?]
Im not like y’all, don’t call me twin
Can’t stop, won’t stop, I’m on that rim
My shit real, still shine when it’s dim
I’m [?] shit, ain’t got no complaints
I eat Michelin, I ain’t got no waist
If he got money, I ain’t got [?]
Got a tinted black truck [?] when I land, they love me in the bay
Got a mad old bitch hating ‘cause they can’t be me
Man that shit be crazy
[Verse 2]
Uh, huh
I gotta go get this check for my son
He richer than y’all, and he only 1
Made it by myself, I ain’t gotta help no one
Got a new crib, I ain’t gotta take sofas
Slap me a bitch if she walk too closer
Rock on my wrist and I’m tryna go boulder
He wanna fuck on me but he toaster, He burnt bitch
I’ll text you first, I don’t lurk bitch
I got some money, started caring lesser
Uh, fuck a mad bitch I make more than
Bitch act known, she not important
[?] when I’m done with this verse
It’s a [?], I’m still tryna work
I’mma get money bitch, you ain’t see me in stores
I’mma die rich as fuck [?] in line