| When I step in the room, everybody see me
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| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy
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| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green
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| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three
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| They call me goth bitch, kinda thick
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| Healthy but my rounds are sick (Ayy)
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| Think, think you stayed? |
| I’ll make that flip (Flip)
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| Yeah, I’m that bitch you cannot miss
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| When I step in the room, everybody see me
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| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy
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| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green
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| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three
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| Smoke up in my lungs like I’m a motherfucking chimney
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| If you talking shit, but you don’t know me, you a fan of me
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| We roll hella deep, when we cruisin' down your street
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| We be packing all the heat, if you wanna fuck with me
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| Fuck with me, secretly, you got love for me
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| Lurkin' on my Insta page, you be saying «goals» to me
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| Ain’t it funny, B? |
| Used to talk some shit to me
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| Now you’re selling all your things, scrappin' to come see me sing
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| Straight out from the South
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| Yeah bitch, I’m from Texas like a demon in your house
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| Ooh, yeah, got my name all in your mouth
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| These diamonds holding weight, I think I lost a couple pounds
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| When I step in the room, everybody see me
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| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy
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| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green
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| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three
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| They call me goth bitch, kinda thick (Yeah)
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| Healthy but my rounds are sick (Ayy)
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| Think, think you stayed? |
| I’ll make that flip (Flip)
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| Yeah, I’m that bitch you cannot miss
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| When I step in the room, everybody see me
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| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy
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| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green
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| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three
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| Ayy, I am not playing, bitch, get out my lane
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| You think you compare? |
| You fucking insane
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| Bitch, are you hungry? |
| Feeding off my vibe
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| You gon' get hurt, you ain’t about my life
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| I blow y’all out the same with ease
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| Bitch, give me brain like PHD
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| I am not queen, bitch, what you mean?
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| I am so fresh like I’m Febreeze
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| When I step in the room, everybody see me
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| When I smile, you’ll go blind, my teeth be gleamy
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| Pockets don’t fit my wallet, yeah, it be raining green
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| Everybody feeling good, we all be seeing three |