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Walked out

Designer clothes

Made a couple thousand

Now I'm wanting more

These hoes so fake

I can't stand 'em no

I hope it's not too late

I'm almost there, I know

Almost there, know I can't miss

I'm in Chicago high as shit

This bitch keeps giving me lip

They're saying I won't miss

Blood up on my fit

You don't know what's coming yet

I just blew another check

I'm gone be walking down the red

Fuck this hoe

Just for the one

She made me cum

And then I go

Racks on me, but I want more

I got cash flow

Yeah, they all know

That I'm the one

She says I always smell like Runtz

These boys can't touch on my funds

Yeah, they say I'm the one

Hoe must think I'm dumb

I ain't believing her

Off this pack, I'm done

Expensive in my lungs

Yeah, they believe in us

But should I really trust?

Am I what they say

Or am I really none?

Walked out

Designer clothes

Made a couple thousand

Now I'm wanting more

These hoes so fake

I can't stand 'em no

I hope it's not too late

I'm almost there, I know

Almost there, know I can't miss

I'm in Chicago high as shit

This bitch keeps giving me lip

They're saying I won't miss

Blood up on my fit

You don't know what's coming yet

I just blew another check

I'm gone be walking down the red