| Yeah
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| Omari Jacob, know what I’m saying? |
| (ATL Jacob)
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| Proud of you
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| High top Versaces, I got high top socks
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| I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
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| I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
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| It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
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| Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up (Double up)
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| I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck (Skrrt)
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up)
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| I’m a beast, I’m a dog
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| I ain’t takin' no days off
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| All them cloudy ass diamonds
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| Got your necklace look like fog
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| On the phone with Donatella
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| I need my high tops in yellow
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| Name another fella got Versace deal
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| That’s from the ghetto
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| Yeah, my foot been on the pedal (Been on)
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| I’ve been on this level (Yeah)
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| When I married Kesha
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| Only time I’m gonna settle, yeah
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| Hope you are prepared, yeah
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| This the dragon’s lair, yeah
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| I’ve been spittin' fire
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| Know you motherfuckers scared (Skrrt)
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| Hand all up her skirt (Skirt)
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| Drop her off then skrrt (Skrrt)
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| I just left the store (Strrt)
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| Versace on my shirt (Shrrt)
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| Logos on my headband
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| Dreads long like, «Yeah mon»
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| Drop the top, a sun-tan
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| I do my own stunts, man
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| High top Versaces, I got high top socks
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| I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
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| I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
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| It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up
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| Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up
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| I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up
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| Take the tint off the coupe, keep it fishbowl (Hoo)
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| In the summertime, my rings keep my fist cold (Hoo)
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| I got East Coast bitches, I got West Coast (Hoo)
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| Treat my East Coast bitches like my West Coast (Hoo)
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| I’ve been drinkin' Actavis like it’s red, yo (Hoo)
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| It’s daytime outside, we light the candles (Hoo)
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| I’ve been ballin' on you daily like I’m Caillou
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| And I keep the Uzi Vert, Ryu (Hoo)
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| And I make her squirt, ay ooh! |
| (Hoo)
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| Lamborghini Urus flying by you (Hoo)
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| And I know my pockets look like bibles
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| Pink machete, Ken 'n' Ryu
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| High top Versaces, I got high top socks
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| I got popsicle diamonds, they no let up
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| I got high yellow shit, suck my socks off
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| It’s so crazy how this money start a lot of stuff
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
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| Fuck it, look at how my money startin' to double up (Startin' to double up)
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| I got rose gold stars on that Rolls Royce truck (Skrrt)
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| All this muthafuckin' money startin' to double up (Double up, double up) |