| Now I can't tell who real or fake |
| Blam his face and fight the state, yeah, that's just give or take |
| Double the cake I spent on bonds, I spent on real estate |
| I can spend that on my block |
| I don't even be on my block |
| Riding dirty, I'on own my Glock |
| I can't have no dirt on me, rose from the mud, now I'm at the top |
| I've been counting dirty money, a mill' in dubs, take it to the lot |
| And I'm solo in that truck, I was supposed to been in that drop |
| And I'm icy like a fuck, I got emeralds mixed with rocks |
| Pull up, foreign whips swervin' |
| Bentley coupes swervin' |
| Black trucks, Suburbans |
| Bulletproof, I'm nervous |
| On my strip, I served it |
| Shots let off, I heard it |
| I got rich off words, shit just ain't words, mix up my words, now I'm like |
| I'm like, should I hit the club? I might |
| I got all these guns, alright |
| I might spend a dub at Highlight |
| I'm with all these thugs, aren't I? |
| They still show me love, I like it |
| I stayed with them thugs, don't I? |
| You wanna leave with us, don't lie |
| Bitches be fiendin' for us, we sleepin' for what? |
| They dreamin' of us, you schemin' for fucks |
| I'm thinkin' 'bout bucks, you thinkin' of bucks? |
| You thinkin' of us, uh |
| If you talkin' 'bout cash, we got it |
| And we ready to blast, we 'bout it |
| Relationships can't last without it |
| Bitch got left in the past, she doubted |
| And that paper, I'm crashin' 'bout it |
| Parking lots, I'm smashin' out 'em |
| Left wrist, it cost a hunnid |
| In the sun, keep dancing 'round it |
| Don't no nigga owe me nothing |
| If I trust 'em, they around me |
| It ain't even no water around me |
| But I popped out like I'm drowning |
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| Pullin' up trim (Trim) |
| Herbo on some shit, he in that Rolls-Royce again (Trim) |
| I went bought a Benz, then I bought another Benz (Trim) |
| Nigga think I lost, but I just helped my brothers win (Trim) |
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| I just hit a big win and got another win |
| Blew 500 with my friends, I spent a cullinan |
| I bought twin a spinnin' wheel because he love to spin |
| Sizzle, that's my evil twin, but folks my other twin |
| If he owe, I told him run that |
| Told him relax when that gun clap, yeah, that's 'cause I done that |
| Ran through millions with the gang, I done been there, done that |
| Nigga trippin' 'bout a chain, I went and bought my son that |
| And if it's smoke, you know we on that, aye |
| Hit Mik for a remix, the shit gettin' lit, you know I'm on that, aye |
| Rich, but still equipped with Glocks and sticks, you know I'm on that, aye |
| I be going through shit, I must admit, but I don't show that, aye |
| If I wasn't Swerv, they wouldn't be on my dick, you know I know that, aye |
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| Pullin' up trim (Trim) |
| Herbo on some shit, he in that Rolls-Royce again (Trim) |
| I went bought a Benz, then I bought another Benz (Trim) |
| Nigga think I lost, but I just helped my brothers win (Trim) |
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| Ayy, Drench, drench him, got yo' ass drenched |
| Ayy cause, you swerve, you love to swerve accidents, huh? (Get our way) |
| Grrt, grrt, ayy, Drench, Drench, get him (Come here) |
| Get your ass |
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