| Back and better than ever, lil' bitch
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| Season, season
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| Ayo JVLES, I’m hurt!
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| It’s 2019
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| I hopped out my feelings and back in the bag
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| Got racks on me
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| Got good at running up checks and they mad
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| And that’s on me
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| Get whatever you want, put it all in the bag
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| Money stacked to my knees
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| When I walk in the bank telling me the cash (I don’t think they know I started
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| the wave)
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| (Yeah!)
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| Iced water in the bag, I light it up
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| I swear they like how come that ain’t us
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| All the hoes love my, I’m tatted up
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| I might just get head while standing up
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| Those boys over there no they not us
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| Not they not us no no
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| No we not them, no we not them, this side is all I know
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| I don’t wanna hear no different started this wave, I insist it
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| Come over here, lil' baby, lick it bitch
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| I feel like Christmas, I’m so gifted
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| They call it fashion but I’m only dressing
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| Everyone else do it for the attention
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| I told 'em I’m the wave, the didn’t listen
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| But I still show love to all my children
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| Still coming up, but I’m hood rich already
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| They mad I make money inside the city
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| I could put them on, but I’m way too petty
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| Back then when I started they was hating on me
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| Now they want to get with me
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| It’s 2019
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| I hopped out my feelings and back in the bag
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| Got racks on me
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| Got good at running up checks and they mad
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| And that’s on me
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| Get whatever you want, put it all in the bag
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| Money stacked to my knees
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| When I walk in the bank telling me the cash (I don’t think they know I started
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| the wave)
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| (Yeah!) |