| Yeah, real ghetto bitch
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| Real Atlanta shit, the fuck?
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| Big Bank Beisha
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| Queen of motherfuckin' Atlanta
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| I’m shitting on all these bitches
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| These bitches can’t motherfuckin' touch me (Brandin Blanco)
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| Big Birkins, AP’s, all that shit, and that’s just that on that
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| I’m on a whole 'nother level, I been in my bag, and I keep getting better
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| I’m getting richer, that ass getting thicker, my diamonds, they keep getting
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| wetter
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| Fuck I look like going back and forth with a little bitch that is not on my
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| level?
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| I do not give a fuck, tell that bitch try her luck, she’ll get folded like a
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| pretzel
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| Straight ghetto bitch from Atlanta, but I get bougie, I might bring the Birkin
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| out
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| Pussy pink on the Hermes, make y’all lil' bitches wanna put y’all purses down
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| Hood rich, ghetto shit, got your nigga all in my DM’s, he flirtin' now
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| Crazy how they used to talk about me, but now my name all in they searches now
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| Pretty in the face, little in the waist, I talk my shit, I get cocky
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| These bitches wan' be me, these bitches can’t see me, got CC all over my body
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| Killing bitches is a hobby (I'm killin' 'em)
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| All of my lingo, they copy (They copyin')
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| Step your shit up, bitch, you sloppy (Sloppy)
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| That shit that you doing is not it
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| My life is great, every night shrimp and steak
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| I pull up on red carpets and they feed me grapes
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| The gangsters fuck with me, put you on a plate
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| Make you part of God’s plan, chopper sing just like Drake
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| I’m finna talk some real cash shit, been in my bag bitch, I’m doing real fine
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| I’m doing better then all of my opps, I pop shit on the 'Gram and in real life
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| Talk that talk, I’ma walk that walk, I only speak facts
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| None of these bitches is seeing me, and that’s just that on that
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| Stayed down ten toes, I’m a real bitch
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| I don’t play around, I walk in and kill shit
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’m a rich bitch
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| I’m a rich bitch, I’m a rich bitch
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’m a rich bitch
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| I’m a rich bitch, I’m a rich bitch
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’ma rich bitch
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| I get that bag and I double it, you and your life is in crumbles,
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| bitch (Your life is in crumbles, bitch)
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| I’m tired of all of that humble shit, I come around and they mumbling
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| It ain’t my fault you keep fumblin', queen of Atlanta, I’m running it (Queen of
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| Atlanta)
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| I’m your bitch body goals, my booty on swole, my nigga stay rubbin' it (Stay
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| rubbin' it)
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| I made my self popping, I’m self-made, never needed a cosign (Facts)
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| And if they sleeping on me, I’m finna wake 'em up, motherfuck a bedtime
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| Every day, it’s a new bitch hating (What?), I tell her to fall in line (Fall in
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| line)
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| Tryna throw shade on name, but these diamonds on me gon' make sure that I
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| always shine, bitch
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| Talk that talk, I’ma walk that walk, I only speak facts
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| None of these bitches is seeing me, and that’s just that on that
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| Stayed down ten toes, I’m a real bitch
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| I don’t play around, I walk in and kill shit
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’m a rich bitch
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| I’m a rich bitch, I’m a rich bitch
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’m a rich bitch
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| I’m a rich bitch, I’m a rich bitch
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| Big Cuban on my neck cost a whole brick
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| Made myself a boss, now I’ma rich bitch |