| I’m feelin' flawless
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| But you don’t know what you runnin' for
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| Gucci flip-flops and Fendi wallets
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| Couple of I’m go flowin' down and rob a rocket
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| I can’t show no love to hoes, but, baby, you so gorgeous
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| And what you think about it if I paint this bitch golden?
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| Say you runnin' but you don’t know what you runnin' for
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| Say you love me, but you don’t know what you love me for
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| I can see you switchin' up, but now I don’t even need a score
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| You be fuckin' up, lil' baby, I’ma see you out the door
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| But you don’t know what you runnin' for
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| Runnin' for
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| Gucci flip-flops and Fendi wallets
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| Couple of I’m go flowin' down and rob a rocket
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| I can’t show no love to hoes, but, baby, you so gorgeous
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| And what you think about it if I paint this bitch golden?
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| Say you runnin' but you don’t know what you runnin' for
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| Say you love me, but you don’t know what you love me for
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| I can see you switchin' up, but now I don’t even need a score
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| You be fuckin' up, lil' baby, I’ma see you out the door
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| Bitch, I’m choppin' up these, black Nissan like I’m Kratos
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| I’m a virtue, I’m like Nissan, deep persona like I’m
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| Fuckboys when they see Gekko slide the whip like Nakazoto
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| Bitch, I slide around the block, huh
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| In a night turbo pop, in a minute with the spot
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| Check my tank, that’s a lot, huh
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| Speed as sound, burning NOS
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| Swerve the ground,
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| Check the top,, I’ma get it
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| Jeans cut form the diamond, let the cop with a civic
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| Demons shrink when I’m shiftin'
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| 'Cause I’m runnin' on these nighttime vibes in the city
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| Bitch, I’m flawless, need no solist, she a goddess
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| We go way back when we used to cool it back in August
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| Bitch, I’m lawless, Gekko stole this with my knowledge
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| make you fuckboys look like you play Unknowless
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| Gucci flip-flops and Fendi wallets
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| Couple of I’m go flowin' down and rob a rocket
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| I can’t show no love to hoes, but, baby, you so gorgeous
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| And what you think about it if I paint this bitch golden?
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| I’m feelin' flawless
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| Gucci flip-flops and Fendi wallets
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| Couple of I’m go flowin' down and rob a rocket (I'm feelin' flawless)
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| I can’t show no love to hoes, but, baby, you so gorgeous
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| And what you think about it if I paint this bitch golden? |