| Never been one to listen
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| See me, yeah, I be flexing
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| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
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| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones
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| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
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| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones
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| They see me like I’m who they wanted to be
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| Tell 'em quit staring, but I know I’m so pretty
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| Like where you get that, man? |
| I got it for free
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| They wanna dap me up in every damn city
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| Whip pulled up all black like a goth bitch
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| Faces on the money all blue like she emo
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| Man, I pulled up in my bag and I got this
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| Give a fuck about what they say, 'cause we don’t
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| Never been one to listen
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| See me, yeah, I be flexing
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| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
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| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones
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| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
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| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones
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| Money stacked up, could cop an icy skeleton
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| Look at my skeleton, baby, getting money like a Telethon, yeah
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| Not gonna be here long
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| So you know I’m going to get it while I can
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| If the shit don’t work, I’ma go model my hands
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| Really getting in too far ahead, they can’t understand
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| Nah, they can’t understand
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| They looking at me real weird but you know I’m the man
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| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
|
| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones
|
| Pretty bitch, on my wrist, damn, I’m shining
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| They wanna come out at me, I’m yelling, «Leave me alone!»
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| Getting rich, Gucci whip I’ll be riding
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| Keep that check coming to me, I’m gonna ice out my bones |