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These red bottom boots bae, these ain't Timbs On a DMT drug and I'm selling weed pens Only real in the Circle, I don't fuck with fake friends On this high grade flower so I'm going up to Mercury Gave her CareCredit 'cause she said she wanted surgery (yo Nflated, spice that bitch up) I'ma get the pack there goin' with some urgency All my diamonds flashing like an ambulance emergency Vacuum seal it for you, I'ma show a little courtesy I just left France, I got overseas currency All my exes love me, they regret that we broke up Two Latina bitches with me getting coked up Plug got a nigga waitin', damn, what's the hold up? When the shit done drying, I'ma buy the whole yield They know I'm growing indoor, you can tell from the light bill I'ma start a pandemic just like Chinese Countin' up while watching Netflix, Stranger Things Niggas ain't ballin', they can never ever make the team Nigga, this is exotic weed, I don't do the nicotine Pretty bitch ridin' with me, she got high self-esteem Presidential Rollie, nigga, bustdown Jubilee Bought a Trackhawk just to get from point A to B Even when I was a child, niggas couldn't play with me Told my old lady nigga touch her, I'ma kill his ass Got a blue check, I ain't talkin' bout Instagram Had to buy a Euro cut suit, I'ma businessman I ain't got time for the gossip, I'ma busy man I don't do the Gucci, nigga, I don't do the Dapper Dan I'm the type to mail a bag of loud to my biggest fan I can't let shit slide, I can't be the bigger man I ain't talkin' college, but my shoes cost a couple bands D and G on, lil' 600 on my belt Don't need no shooters, I'll shoot 'em myself Don't need to weapons, I'll serve 'em myself I want that green like a motherfuckin' Celtic All my shit fire, when I touch it, it's melted, yeah I wanna touch on you bae, I swear that I can't help it (c'mon) They don't want war 'cause them niggas gone lose Told my lil' chick lose the damn attitude I'm not afraid to get rid of you Play with the gang, bullets riddle you I am not normal, not typical My African scammers Somalian Got ZaZa smoke all in my oxygen I'ma start a pandemic just like Chinese Countin' up while watching Netflix, Stranger Things Niggas ain't ballin', they can never ever make the team Nigga, this is exotic weed, I don't do the nicotine Pretty bitch ridin' with me, she got high self-esteem Presidential Rollie, nigga, bustdown Jubilee Bought a Trackhawk just to get from point A to B Even when I was a child, niggas couldn't play with me
Writer(s): Tysen Bolding, Nicholas Pullens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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