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Forty on my wrist, bad B want dick, ayy, told her to bake off | Offset lowkey, I'm lowkey, but I'm still gonna take off | Two mill' turned down like…
(Ayy, SAIONTHEBEAT) (ZEL, this shit crazy) Forty on my wrist, bad B want dick, ayy, told her to bake off Offset lowkey, I'm lowkey, but I'm still gonna take off Two mill' turned down like what's that? Feds patrollin', bro gotta tuck that Big stack in the LV rucksack, I beg don't make bro back that On the pendant DND, in the dark you see the VV She only see them on TV, bro itchin' to let that glee, glee In Central, I put her in CC Traps and Park Chinois, now she like, "Where you gonna take me?", ayy I'm in Mayfair and I just ordered squid Can't see me in this blacked out whip Bae, you're a ten, but the top is mid It's good and bad that I take these risks Shit then, call us the LV kids So much drip on me I could flood the strip Yo (Mm, mm) Told them about Park Chinois, now my hakka babe wanna go as well You was waitin' for Call of Duty to load, I was outside loadin' it up with bells Might be a panic if your attitude smells 'cause there's no Chanel (None) So much drip on me (Me), course I got my shoes (Yeah) I just drove right past where I taped it, now I got the blues (Huh) Fifteen shots, I'll give it to the cleaners, they're gonna mop the room (Mop it) Awkward minute (Chh, chh, chh) The T-shirt's twenty pound but the jewels and car about half a million (Half a mill') Bando with trees and bells, we done it like Christmas (Festive) Lean out the window, get him with the shotty (Bow), do him like Ricky (Bow, bow) Label's talkin' a million pound, come on now, don't be silly (Don't be dumb) I made half of that in the T-house, just me and the brizzies, me and the birds (Birds) Listen up with me on the verse (Trap phone) He got bined for talkin' on what he shouldn't, you see what that's worth? (See?) The X5 competition (Nyoom), I need me a Lambo with the perf' (Perf' I'm wantin') Too rich to go, but they know I'll pay for the shirt Forty on my wrist, bad B want dick, ayy, told her to bake off Offset lowkey, I'm lowkey, but I'm still gonna take off Two mill' turned down like what's that? Feds patrollin', bro gotta tuck that Big stack in the LV rucksack, I beg don't make bro back that
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