| I just be chasin' my bag, hello
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| I just came for the racks, I’m gone
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| Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
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| I can tell that she mad I’m on
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| I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone
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| I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
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| Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes
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| Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro
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| Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
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| Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
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| Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
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| I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
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| Be me, fuck a cool guy
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| I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
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| I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice
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| You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys
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| Uh, they statin' opinions, lil' nigga, like Reddit
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| Hit 'em with that slow gun, I had to go steady
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| And it’s us vers' the world, lil' baby, you ready?
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| I can see in your vibes, as soon as you met me
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| And this life is a test, you better not test me
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| I’m ahead of these niggas like I’m playin' chess, B
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| And bro got the Glock, he gon' aim at your chesty
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| If he spray, he gon' make you organic like pesties
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| The brand never switched up on me, that’s my bestie
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| Fuck all you niggas, y’all niggas is messy
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| She wanna kick it, kick it like Jet Li
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| Catch us a soul, I know that you feel me
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| I’m gettin' this green, you know that I’m healthy
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| And they all on my
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| And then she be like, «God, oh my»
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| Every day and them niggas switch on my life
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| I just be chasin' my bag, hello
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| I just came for the racks, I’m gone
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| Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
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| I can tell that she mad I’m on
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| I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone
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| I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
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| Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes
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| Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro
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| Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
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| Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
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| Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
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| I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
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| Be me, fuck a cool guy
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| I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
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| I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice
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| You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys
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| She like, hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it lil' bit
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| Tecca Vercetti, I like your lil' drip
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| Shawty, you buggin', I got the big drip
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| I just made a song bout to post a lil' snip
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| And I just got a check, that’s more money to flip
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| Don’t fuck with your energy, I had to dip
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| Simple nigga, Apple Watch my wrist
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| I got BAPE on my body, Simons on my hip
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| How you hate on a nigga obsessed how you live?
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| Boy you messy, you might need a bib
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| And you gotta move ghost, niggas watch how you live
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| I took it as a sign, they told me I’m different
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| Fell love in my stuff, I was paintin' a picture
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| Nah, that shit ain’t the same, lil' bitch, I be distant
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| Show me the signs, I 'member I missed it
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| Yeah, 'member I missed it
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| I just be chasin' my bag, hello
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| I just came for the racks, I’m gone
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| Yeah, she used to throw me, now she really want me
|
| I can tell that she mad I’m on
|
| I just be mixin' the BAPE with Vlone
|
| I wish that some niggas would leave me alone
|
| Use to finesse the niggas, now singin' C notes
|
| Now they callin' my phone, I’m busy, lil' bro
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| Ha, fuck your opinion, that’s a side note
|
| Your main bitch, that’s my side ho
|
| Shout out my bitch, my die or rider
|
| I hit her, she singin' like Mariah
|
| Be me, fuck a cool guy
|
| I got better taste, nigga, fuck what you like
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| I just took your ho 'cause she say I’m too nice
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| You said you want beef, nigga, go to Five Guys |