| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| Swag check, bag check, glow
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| Big ring, even bigger chain, watch it glow
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| Brag test, gas test, glow
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| Roll bout seven bombers in a row
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| Roll up, light up, lift my soul
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| Thats my preference thats my flow
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| That consignment shit is slow
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| You don’t know me don’t call me bro
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| You know don’t me don’t call me bro
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| That’s how I’m rocking know your roll
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| Ain’t no logos but it’s 'Lo, my girl in Gucci and she cold
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| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| Swag check, bag check, glow
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| Big ring, even bigger chain, watch it glow
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| Brag test, gas test, glow
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| Roll bout seven bombers in a row
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| She gave me her heart, told me you break it you buy it
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| She always cool always mellow, made me just trust in the process
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| Want me to swallow my pride, hoping my ego would digest
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| I’m like stay humble for what? |
| They take advantage of modest
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| Running my lane in designer shit don’t need no Dry Fit
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| Niggas be thinking they prophets
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| Misleading the youth while they profit
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| Me I’m still tryna process how they be using their logic
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| He know he a square he denying it
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| He say he the plug I’m like I guess
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| I guess he gon' front till his dying breath
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| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| You see my bitch, she like
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| (Go daddy, go daddy, go daddy, go daddy)
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| Swag check, bag check, glow
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| Big ring, even bigger chain, watch it glow
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| Brag test, gas test, glow
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| Roll bout seven bombers in a row
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| She gave me her heart |