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Uh new match

We lighting up like a match

I'm trynna run up these racks

Hop in yo mu'fuckin bag

Already been doin that

I'm never chasing the cat

Watch out lil bitch I'm the man

Fucking that bitch from the gram uh how can I ever be mad

My designer never match

Off-white is stuck on my back

My Dior still in my bag umm

BB Simon on my ass

Me and broke bitches don't match

My pockets still getting fat

My Buguette-ies like to dance umm growing a little too fast

Lag

I see these niggas out capping bout money

But trust me they wallet don't match

This isn't just about flexing designer

It's bigger than that

Especially when I was just at the bottom

With none of these racks

I like to ball when I can

I don't compete with my friends

I been free-styling these bitches all day

Mind you I just left the pin

She bout to mop me again

Umm, She bout to mop me again

Im not the one to got copy a Jake we ain't competing with trends

New match

We lighting up like a match

I'm trynna run up these racks

Hop in yo mu'fuckin bag

Already been doin that

I'm never chasing the cat

Watch out lil bitch I'm the man

Fucking that bitch from the gram uh how can I ever be mad

My designer never match

Off-white is stuck on my back

My Dior still in my bag umm

BB Simon on my ass

Me and broke bitches don't match

My pockets still getting fat

My Buguette-ies like to dance umm growing a little too fast uhhh

Growing too fast

If that lil bitch got some ass uhhh

She getting smashed

That little bitch want a man uhhh

Making me laugh

Bleezy got me like a snail

I'm never taking a L

That ain't yo bitch I can tell

All of these bitches be lookin at me cuz I drip in this bitch like a whale

I can't be doin no shooting my nigga my niggas is send them shells

Niggas is tweaking I don't got no opps focus on signing them deals

You niggas is tweaking y'all itching a lot y'all niggas fighting them pills

New match

We lighting up like a match

I'm trynna run up these racks

Hop in yo mu'fuckin bag

Already been doin that

I'm never chasing the cat

Watch out lil bitch I'm the man

Fucking that bitch from the gram uh how can I ever be mad

My designer never match

Off-white is stuck on my back

My Dior still in my bag uhhh

BB Simon on my ass

Me and broke bitches don't match

My pockets still getting fat

My Buguette-ies like to dance umm growing a little too fast