| Walk down my block with that bust down, they gon stare
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| Living like a demon but I’m rocking Palm Angels
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| Thought he was a demon, he got turnt into an angel
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| Now they put his a picture on a shirt, and they framed him
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| This bitch ate my dick don’t even know that’s what the fame do
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| I ain’t even gotta talk that’s what the chain do
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| Blip, blip, blip, blip, blip, blip
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| That’s what the game do
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| Flip, flip, flip flip, flip, flip
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| That’s what they can’t do
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| Pull up to the block they like (Ay, is that foreign?)
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| I was trappin early in the mornin', y’all was snoring
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| I was up serving all them fiends what I’m doing
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| Now this ain’t no Kool-Aid bitch, it’s lean what I’m pouring
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| Goofy bitch, tryna give her a check said she don’t want no bands
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| Shut up bitch, you know you selling pussy you got an OnlyFans
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| I ain’t mean to swerve on 'em (Skrt) I was in a lamb
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| just hit a splurge on 'em all they do is dance |