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Copped up some Dior in a Gucci bag with a hundred racks still in the safe Flew out to Cancun with a Loui bag, to be honest just went for the bank Don't know what you think I got on two Richard Millies, the hood niggas calling me saint Whenever I pull up I pull up it's in a two door Or a 'Bach with no motherfucking plates I gotta stick to the script Some of my niggas they used to hit licks Now I'm up and we used to the rich We surrounded by groupies and bitches I got my niggas who with me they with me and been there since day one I gotta stay out LA on that 'Drive 'cause I know I don't save none Don't call my phone I don't answer I'm too busy with strippers and dancers She gon' give me bald head like it's cancer Wanna be Monica like I'm Chandler Nah, I ain't "Captain Save a Hoe" We don't save a hoe What I look like a goofy? We going up like a movie My bitches they bad and they boujie Went to the A and The Box hooked me up They done gave me some chains and they icy as fuck Patek on my wrist this shit glist as a bitch You can't even see the clock 'cause them rocks cover it up You good in the trenches just do as I say if them ops start To bust pull your heat out and duck I ain't with no gang all this blue on my face If you see me with green then I'm ripping it up Fucked on a bitch that little bitch gave me hickies Twenty-five K for some D's it's like Mickey I'll hold you down just tap in and get with me Hundred K fits man these niggas can't shit me If I say to do it they do it no question I don't drive cars unless it start with a button JB the real one these fake niggas fronting Racks in the club man that shit ain't 'bout nothing Look at my wrist stupid ice on that shit if you looking too hard you just might blind your eye Fucking with randoms just me and the gang I ain't tucking no chain niggas ready to ride You ain't no bully my niggas don't play If you play with the gang hope you ready to die JB ready to slide (Mhm) I just called him one time I don't really wanna be fucking with none of ya niggas So why the hell you fucking with me? I seen a diss, it was cute But these niggas capping as soon as he post he delete it I done moved straight from New York to the A I went got me a bag I wake up and repeat it These niggas ain't really balling like that He ain't Mike but I told him to motherfucking beat it Richer Than Ever He was acting hard get it together It's JB ain't forgetting the letter I'm talking I'm making her wetter I'm shitting I don't need Nutella I bought the Royce truck with umbrellas She do what I say so if I tell her Give me the bank roll and no deposit Bitch this is a Range Rover not an Audi I up it I pop it, these bitches exotic I opened it fast it was soda Bitches give knowledge then I go to college and I told her pass the folder He play with me I'm killing his mans he don't wanna pass the controller Upgrade my ice man how come the winter got colder? If he say it's up then it's over The youngin' I come from the trenches You ain't eating I'm giving you detention He a rat that little nigga snitching I'm a star drop the top off the Cullinan Crossed my back man I can't even stomach it Get a brick off a board Andre Drummond it Bitches out in Atlanta got hoes like I'm Santa That I gotta pop out in the summer with I gotta stick to the script Some of my niggas they used to hit licks Now I'm up and we used to the rich We surrounded by groupies and bitches I got my niggas who with me they with me and been there since day one I gotta stay out LA on that 'Drive 'cause I know I don't save none Don't call my phone I don't answer I'm too busy with strippers and dancers She gon' give me bald head like it's cancer Wanna be Monica like I'm Chandler Nah, I ain't "Captain Save a Hoe" We don't save a hoe What I look like a goofy? We going up like a movie My bitches they bad and they boujie