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okay let’s go
stackin’ bands up from the floor
white b*tch, white b*tch snort that coke
pull out glocks they like, oh no
monclear coat, if i get cold
b*tch, i can’t miss, i’m in that mode
don’t ask me questions, i don’t know
yeah, f*ck the music, this get old
got my own sound, can’t be no clone
don’t wanna talk, b*tch, leave me alone
and b*tch, i’m me, can’t be controlled
shooters with me, they gon’ go
b*tch, they gon’ go

you ain’t even got no money
why you talkin’ bout that topic
i’ve been droppin’ 30*pointers just like harden with the rockets
and i’m gon’ do that sh*t again, sorry, baby, can’t say sorry
so we gon’ put em’ on the news, if you try to touch this carti
b*tch, i’m gettin’ money too, they straight blue, this ain’t no cottage
don’t give no f*ck about no school i get bands, like f*ck a college
yeah, b*tch, i’m sippin’ on baijiu, i think i’m an alcoholic
these people snitchin’ on they crew, but that’s why i keep it solid
tripled money, it done grew, i can’t even have no wallet
yeah, this drink is super blue, i been sippin’, i get nauseous
okay let’s go
stackin’ bands up from the floor
white b*tch, white b*tch snort that coke
pull out glocks they like, oh no
monclear coat, if i get cold
b*tch, i can’t miss, i’m in that mode
don’t ask me questions, i don’t know
yeah, f*ck the music, this get old
got my own sound, can’t be no clone
don’t wanna talk, b*tch, leave me alone
and b*tch, i’m me, can’t be controlled
shooters with me, they gon’ go

think she loyal, she be textin’ me on finsta
all my homies standin’ on that ten, like, put your tens up
b*tch, i’m cookin’ on these beats yeah, b*tch, shout*out tenzup
i got thots, i got groupies in the back of this benz truck
b*tch, i’m wildin’ with this k, i might just hit you and your mans, yuh
i was cryin’ bout that hoe, i had to stop and just go man up
and i go dive in that b*tch water cause she wet just like atlantis

okay let’s go
stackin’ bands up from the floor
white b*tch, white b*tch snort that coke
pull out glocks they like, oh no
monclear coat, if i get cold
b*tch, i can’t miss, i’m in that mode
don’t ask me questions, i don’t know
yeah, f*ck the music, this get old
got my own sound, can’t be no clone
don’t wanna talk, b*tch, leave me alone
and b*tch, i’m me, can’t be controlled
shooters with me, they gon’ go

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