| Uh, uh
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| Mm, yeah
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| Diamonds bust out the meter (Meter)
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| Niggas know it’s beef when I see ya' (When I see ya')
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| Know you wish you could, but you cannot be us (But you can’t)
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| Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena (Uh)
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| Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street, uh (Skrrt)
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| New crib in hills, I’m kickin' my feet up (Feet up)
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| Money on the ground, call a maid for her to clean up (Racks)
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| Don’t make a sound, 'cause we ridin' with heaters
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| I’m where you can’t be so you cannot see us
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| Hop in, we go boom (Vroom), headed straight to the moon (Moon)
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| Your bestie droppin' soon (Soon), ice on me, I’m cool (I'm cool)
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| I just ran the mix and it fuckin' up my mood (Mood)
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| Askin' so much questions like, nigga, wish I knew (Yeah)
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| I’m here by myself and I got nothin' to prove (Uh)
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| Need a couple million so I call my nigga like, «What should we do?
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| «(Whould we do)
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| Could’ve fucked your bitch, but that bitch, she ran through (Lil' bitch)
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| All this money in the world can’t take my soul (My soul)
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| It’s three hundred diamonds 'round my neck (Three hundred)
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| Did three shows and I went and got a cheque (Cheque)
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| Bro said, «Hold that» and stack it 'til he dead (Dead)
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| Yeah, nigga you broke, yeah, why you tryna flex? |
| (Tryna flex)
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| Said I won’t stop, yeah I’m up to the morn' (Morn')
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| Bro said, «Let's go,» I’m speedin', I’m gone (Yeah I’m speedin')
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| Still rollin' Backwoods, got dust from the storm (Storm yeah, uh)
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| Diamonds bust out the meter (The meter)
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| Niggas know it’s beef when I see ya' (When I see ya')
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| Know you wish you could, but you cannot be us (No you can’t)
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| Somethin' tells me you’re a ho like Selena (You're a ho)
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| Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street, uh (Skrt)
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| New crib in hills, I’m kickin' my feet up (Yeah)
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| Money on the ground, call a maid for her to clean up (Code)
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| Don’t make a sound, 'cause we ridin' with heaters (Brrah)
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| Uh, bitch, I’m out of your reach
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| You a snitch, now you ain’t a lot in your streets
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| Came for the freak, I got dick for the freak
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| She said I got dick for days, told her she got ass for weeks
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| Put a halo strap on you, 'cause I keep my GAT on me
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| We got mops, we got sticks, nobody off in Normandy
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| They thought, thought I was gon' fall off, but I still got more of me
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| Told a bitch, «Where were you, when we were on quarantine?»
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| Diamonds bust out the meter (Meter)
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| Niggas know it’s beef when I see ya' (When I see ya')
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| Know you wish you could, but you cannot be us (But you can’t)
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| Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena (Uh)
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| Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street, uh (Skrrt)
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| New crib in hills, I’m kickin' my feet up (Feet up)
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| Money on the ground, call a maid for her to clean up (Racks)
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| Don’t make a sound, 'cause we ridin' with heaters |