| In the trenches in Margielas pull out money then they jealous
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| Now I’m rockin' Balmain, came a long way from them embellish
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| My momma raised a man but I told her that I’m mental
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| Pull out the money and grab it
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| Pull out his diamonds and grab 'em (take 'em)
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| Kidnap his ass and grab 'em
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| Get off them racks and grab 'em (take 'em)
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| I say warriors, these bitches gon' worry us
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| That Glock is B.I.G., my shooter Notorious
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| And I’ve been to Cali, they can’t extort us
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| Young bull on the come up, Bobby Portis
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| And I grab them both I’m investing
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| Off them drugs I stuck my dick inside my bestie (I'm messy)
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| You was my plug but I found out you tryin' to finesse me (bitch)
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| Yoh think I’ma trick on my fam, arrest me (shhh, don’t say nothin')
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| Someone please call 911 (Let's get it, L)
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| It’s a murder please call 911 (pull up in, let’s get it)
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| Pull up in that 911 (That's that new Porshe 911)
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| Shorty they gon' cop down some (Let's get it, brrt)
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| I be hangin' 'round the murderers (murderers)
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| I woke with some murderers
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| My brothers they some murderers (they some murderers)
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| My red bottoms they some murderers (turn up)
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| My momma know the worst
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| She ain’t no fan but she know my verse (she know my verse)
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| Margiela Margiela my shirt (Margiela Margiela my shirt)
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| With this uzi I feel like Lil Vert (yeah yeah)
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| Just put my momma in a mansion (yeah yeah)
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| Bro he on parole but he be tryin' chance it (Let's get it)
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| And I gotta tract that mail where it’s landing (where it’s landing)
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| Rob me just don’t chance it I’m with them bandits
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| With them bandits, with them bandits
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| I’m with them bandits, I’m with them bandits
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| You tryin' rob me just don’t chance it
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| You tryin' rob me just don’t chance it
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| It’s a murder |