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The wrist cold like January, my diamonds blinging too

Smoking dope, driving fast, like fucking Cheetah's do

I wanted to do, so I did it, I do what I want, I be getting these bitches

Don't look at me crazy, got Glocks with the switches, don't talk to me crazy got sticks with extensions

Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay

I'ma fuck the bitch, I'ma do it for fun

Feel like Fortnite first place, bitch I won!

Bitch I won!, bitch I won!

Look at my paper, it's stacking up tall tall tall to the sun

I'm in the back of a Urus two hundred two hundred two hun

I'm in the stu, bought a new vixen and it came with a hundred round drum

And she on the pole, kissing on bitches, so you know that I'm throwing the ones

I gotta relax

My bitch throw it back,

My house done burned down, I was too busy spitting that wax

Damn, goddamn, goddamn, damn, damn

Like boy just do your homework

Had to tell that bih don't know her

Don't get fucking caught up in these strings

Cause in one move it all could be over

That's my bad, I was sipping on Sprite

That's my bad, I was sipping on soda

And I just copped me a new drac'

And I felt the kick back in my shoulders

I promise