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Pullin' up in them Cars, foreign swerving in the coop, don't run up on my car ARP I'ma shoot

Don't need to be on lean, cause I already got the juice

She wanna fuck like a porn star, she my lil boo

Been running ' up a bag I been staying out the way

My cousin gave me a car and told me I need to find me a place

Gotta watch out for the snake, I can't let-'em in my circle

They wanna knock me off my square, triangle on the barrel

I feel it hurting in my chest, I done fucked up with my ex

Man, I'm right back in these streets, about to run up another check

I'll die for my respect, that's why I be laying' low

But Don't you think that I forgot, no, I'm just playin' slow

I just want Forgiato's, on Bugatti's, somewhere laid up in the mansion