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I’m in a foreign and I’m going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain’t no lean, I don’t want no bottle
I’m living my life like it’s Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I’m dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V.
just to match
I’ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I’ma get to the racks, that’s back to back
Ain’t no one to pick me up so I can’t never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I’m shopping at Saks
I got that Shark boomin' like crack in the eighties
Niggas hating but that shit don’t phase me
Drank on deck, I’m bodeine brazy
Better come get a zip, I ain’t serving no KD
How you cross my back?
I thought you was my bro
I’m in the A trapping, I feel like Chris
I pour so much purple I feel like I’m playing Saints Row
Exotic bags, I ain’t serving no lows
I’m just tryna' run up a mill' standing ten toes
They say K-Preme just rap, why you still breaking down bowls?
I be tryna' stay in the stu' but the track got me on hold
I spend a whole nigga life savings just on clothes
When I walk in the spot, my neck on froze
I’ma keep going til' I cop me a Rolls
Got too much flavor, too much
you thought I had a show
I’m in a foreign and I’m going full throttle
Fucking a thick bitch, she a IG model
If it ain’t no lean, I don’t want no bottle
I’m living my life like it’s Grand Theft Auto
Run up the racks like I won the lotto
When I speed the foreign, I’m dodging the potholes
Designer everything, my fit ten racks
Louis the shoes and Louis my hat
Five bands for the L.V.
just to match
I’ma throw up the set when I hit the bitch from the back
I’ma get to the racks, that’s back to back
Ain’t no one to pick me up so I can’t never slack
I gotta' bring my Glock when I’m shopping at Saks