| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Around me, yeah
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| Mmm, in an Audi
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| Takashi Murakami, I see colors all around me
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| I keep seeing stars but I’m driving in an Audi
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| If you ain’t down to ride, then why are you around me?
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| Money bang my line and I like how it’s sounding
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| Paper towel bankroll, stacking up my bounty
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| Haters see this cheese and they can’t stop frowning
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| All this water on me, everywhere I go I’m drowning
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| Murakami pillow, living life so comfy
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| I’ma whip a shooting star, I feel like I’m Kirby
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| Racks in my skinny jeans, now they lookin' curvy
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| Chain like a blizzard, and my wrist like a flurry
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| I don’t have a chauffeur, I do all of the skrrting
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| Yeah, I bet a hundred K I’ma have a private jet this year
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| Sit back, put my feet up in the stratosphere
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| They ain’t making tryouts, told 'em try again next year
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| Big water like swimwear
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| Takashi Murakami, I see colors all around me
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| I keep seeing stars but I’m driving in an Audi
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| If you ain’t down to ride, then why are you around me?
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| Money bang my line and I like how it’s sounding
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| Paper towel bankroll, stacking up my bounty
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| Haters see this cheese and they can’t stop frowning
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| All this water on me, everywhere I go I’m drowning
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| Murakami pillow, living life so comfy
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| Murakami pillow and it came with the plushie
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| Off-White Vans, off the wall like Humpty
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| Are you down to ride? |
| 'Cause you know it get bumpy
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| I don’t need a stunt double, do all of the stunting
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| I’ma stack my cake up, blow it, now it’s nothing
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| I can see the fake love, your heart’s not thumping
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| Rose gold wrist, why your boy look rusty?
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| Thrift store fit, yeah, I smell a lil' musty
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| Flowers, be Murakami
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| Won’t stop, won’t stop coming in
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| Murakami flowers
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| For all, for all my friends
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| Takashi Murakami, I see colors all around me
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| I keep seeing stars but I’m driving in an Audi
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| If you ain’t down to ride, then why are you around me?
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| Money bang my line and I like how it’s sounding
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| Paper towel bankroll, stacking up my bounty
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| Haters see this cheese and they can’t stop frowning
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| All this water on me, everywhere I go I’m drowning
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| Murakami pillow, living life so comfy |