| Aye fuck a pop up shop nigga
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| Closet look like a pop up shop nigga
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| Pop up, get popped nigga
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| These niggas want bite, these niggas want mimic me
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| Top down, I’m feeling like Kennedy
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| She love me, I know that she love me, that’s literally
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| I’m making the money, I make it deliberately
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| I’m the one they want, they want
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| I’m the one they want, they want
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| I’m the one they want, they want
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| I’m the one they want, they want
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| These niggas gon' hate and try to belittle me
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| Screenshottin' my pics, I know that she feeling me
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| She toppin' me off, I tell her it tickle me
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| I fuck on her once, no she can’t chill with me
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| Don’t know what they want from the kid though
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| Living life fast, but I sip slow
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| Rolling a blunt, take it to the face
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| Leave me alone on my V-lone
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| I spend a check on my denim
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| Y-3's and Raf Simmons
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| Human Made and Rick Owens
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| Niggas actin' like I owe ‘em, bitch |