Private
Taj
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They know I'm counting the big bags Pullin' up in a Benz, my bitch bad You know I had to go risk that Now they wondering how I done did that My brother told me, "Gotta flip packs" But the music is making me big racks Know where I'm making my hits at Got a hunnid on me, I don't miss that I told my killers I love them to death Got money on me, give a f*ck 'bout respect Checking my heart and it's beating so fast I pop me an X, I beat out my chest Grew up, I made it, they call me a boss I used to punch out, always checking the clock Now I punch in, and I'm spitting these bars I call up my momma, she said I'm a star Switches on Glocks, fully automatic No seat belt on, I'm swerving through traffic Pop me a pill, got too many habits If you talking down, we gon' get to clappin' Every night I grinded, wishing I had it They been sleeping on me, I just took advantage 80 racks inside my duffel, another 80 in my attic Bought me a new patek Riding in foreigns, I'm staying lowkey, I'm catching a jet to the islands I told my brothers I'm breaking the bread, working we moving in silence Diamonds on me, we stacking it up, on missions we flying in private Bury the money inside of my safe, millions on me put inside it Know I been moving in silence, hit the gas if we hearing them sirens Been on the road getting mileage, and I been off them xannies I'm driving Curve these bitches, no replying, off a jet moving out, I been flying She hit me back? Imma slide in, told her, "Keep all our business in hiding" Stuffing my jeans, with nothing but green Got money on me, they never believed Hunnids on hunnids I f*ck up the scene They staring at me, yo' bitch on her knees Bitch I'm a beast, I'm having a feast We turning it up, I'm going OT Every time that I work in overtime I pop me an addy increasing my speed Checking my pants and bags, Dior When I'm done, she gon' ask for more Couple tickets what I'm worth, for sure Shooters 'round me, shooting up in the court Lots of designers and brands I cannot pronounce They was counting me all out I had my back on the wall, nobody was helping me out Now they watching out Catch a shot, surrounded by blood Finna pop, I'm sipping this mud Danger to me, fill up in my guts Suck me up, she making me bust I hit the strip and I'm dropping these dubs Purple on me and I'm filling my cup F & N on me, we keeping it tucked 30 by 30 I ran up the plug Riding in foreigns, I'm staying lowkey, I'm catching a jet to the islands I told my brothers I'm breaking the bread, working we moving in silence Diamonds on me, we stacking it up, on missions we flying in private Bury the money inside of my safe, millions on me put inside it Know I been moving in silence, hit the gas if we hearing them sirens Been on the road getting mileage, and I been off them xannies I'm driving Curve these bitches, no replying, off a jet moving out, I been flying She hit me back? Imma slide in, told her, "Keep all our business in hiding"
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