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(Yeah)
Come at your head
I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds
They muhfucking slatt, ha (Slatt) I’m fucking the twat
I’m fucking herh!ps, ha (Skrrt) Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha Diamonds on my motherfucking bracelet, they on my head
Riding in that motherfucking coupe, she give me head Motherfucking chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil’ b!tch
I’m coming for they neck
You don’t be inside of the Urus
I’m flipping it up and I’m flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money
I doubled it up more than all of why all had, ha
I don’t be giving no fucks about none of this clout B!tch, I’m chasing a bag, ha Yeah, I’ma flex, this stay on they nеck Neck, neck, b!tch, I’m flexing a bag, who? Yеah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, b!tch And she look bad, ho Yeah, I’ma check, check, check I’ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, about to flip, flip, flip about to flip that Tahoe Yeah, I got a bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck And it’s lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhfucking die, ho
Yeah, flip, flip, slatt
Lot of cash, big bag
In a Tonka, Mr. bad
Big body, big bag
I could say that I’m bad (Huh)
The devil my twin, ha (Huh)
They don’t know that, ha (Huh)
I’m always gone win, ha (Huh)
Ran this sh!t back for the deal
Muhfucking squeal, grabbing the wheel, uh The devil gone call up my phone, lil’ b!tch You know when it’s real, uh (You know when it’s real) I sit in the circle, I’m walking around I’m knowing the drill Yeah, the devil be calling my phone like every damn day Man, the Perkies is real (Perkies is real) Pull up, it’s late at night, man, I’m knowing the drill Man, I’m knowing the drill All of this sh!t get hectic, sh!t get bad, man You knowing the feel The henchman, my Twizz and my snake They be in the field (Buh, buh, buh) A blessing, living this life out here, it’s so real I’m p0pping the muhfucking Percs again
I barely could feel
Yeah, I’m taking this sh!t all the way from the back
I’m knowing the feel
Yeah, I almost died to pour that sh!t, to pour that real
Yeah, I’m in the muhfucking broad Bentley You don’t know how it feel Yeah, I’m in the muhfucking big ol’ Tonka
Swerving them wheels
Yeah, fuck that big ol’, lil’ ol’ b!tch Yeah, fuck that feel
Yeah, I bought the mansion inside the hills
I’m living the film
Yeah, they want a best dressed junkie
Yeah, on some pills
(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds
They muhfucking slatt, ha (Slatt) I’m fucking the twat, I’m fucking herh!ps, ha (Skrrt) Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha Diamonds on my motherfucking bracelet, they on my head
Riding in that motherfucking coupe, she give me head Motherfucking chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil’ b!tch
I’m coming for they neck
You don’t be inside of the Urus
I’m flipping it up and I’m flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money
I doubled it up more than all of why all had, ha
I don’t be giving no fucks about none of this clout B!tch, I’m chasing a bag, ha Yeah, I’ma flex, this stay on they neck, neck, neck B!tch, I’m flexing a bag, who? Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, b!tch And she look bad, ho Yeah, I’ma check, check, check, I’ma flip, flip, flip Yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, about to flip, flip, flip about to flip that Tahoe Yeah, I got a bl!ck, bl!ck, bl!ck, and it’s lit, lit, lit Yeah, muhfucking die, ho
Yeah, yeah