| Same niggas, no new
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| Blueface Rolex bussdown
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| Money can’t change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
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| Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
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| It ain’t nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
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| My bitch she boujie, nothing basic
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| A quarter mil' when I’m in Vegas (No cap)
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| They pull up they don’t leave no traces (Traces)
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| Givenchy these don’t got no laces
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| That house keep trapping but it’s vacant
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| Hate in the air they skydive
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| Nigga touch my chain it’s a shootout
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| She fucked around gave me neck, now I gotta bring the whole crew out
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| 20 bad bitches but they lazy, one of these model bitches snuck some of my
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| codeine (codeine)
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| Think this model bitch be tripping but her head right
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| The way she suck it had me stopping at the green light (Skrt skrt)
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| Still the same without this money, shit ain’t change
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| More baguettes up in the rollie, it ain’t plain
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| I’ve been touring, counting up them racks it don’t get boring
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| You ain’t never count a milli 'till the morning ('till the morning)
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| Momma told me stop the sipping, I keep pouring (pouring)
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| She’ll take them percocets by the morning
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| Before the road I think my heart been touring, I’m still learning
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| Same niggas, no new
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| Blueface Rolex bussdown
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| Money can’t change me, I wore this shit here yesterday
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| Give him exit wounds, he lacking on the interstate
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| It ain’t nothing 'bout me basic, traphouse going crazy
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| My bitch she boujie, nothing basic
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| A quarter mil' when I’m in Vegas
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| 20 bad bitches but they lazy, one of these model bitches snuck some of my
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| codeine
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| (I been touring, counting up them racks it don’t get boring
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| You ain’t never count a milli 'till the morning)
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| 20 bad bitches but they lazy, one of these model bitches snuck some of my
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| codeine
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| (I been touring, counting up them racks it don’t get boring
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| You ain’t never count a milli 'till the morning) |