| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up
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| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up
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| They keep on actin' up, I just be crackin' up
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| They keep on reachin' and I just be stackin' up
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| I be too high for they down talkin'
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| When I do say that’s the round talkin'
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| I do my numbers and let them keep count
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| I got keys in my mattress, so fuck your sheep count
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| Listen, have you ever, ever seen a focus switch
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| Like you went to sleep broke but you over rich
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| Like you pulled up in foreign to some local shit
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| And made them niggas go crazy on some Joker shit
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| I said shout my Harley Quinns, lookin' like Kylie Jenns
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| We gon' hit the club and light it up, halogens
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| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up
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| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up
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| Stack it up like Legos
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| Spend it all like play doughs
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| I ain’t on the top but I’m on my way though
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| So all this girls ain’t doin' what I say so
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| I was chasin' the bag
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| I’m on my way to some cash
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| So if it ain’t bout no money, my niggas they don’t even ask
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| Yeah, you know I’m on my way
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| Poppin' xannies so I stay up
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| Like a marry jeans
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| Breeze be supreme
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| Gucci be so clean
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| I’m a Louis fiend
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| Big body, yeah
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| Chopped out, yeah
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| Haters they gon' stare
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| You know I don’t care
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| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up
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| I got the map, I just came through
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| I just flex in a new Jag'
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| I just hit the mall
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| I just blew another bag
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| I can’t count it all, I got way too much to ask
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| And it just keep on stackin' up |