Lirik

All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt? Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer, in my Beamer, yeah Yessir! All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt? Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer, in my Beamer, yeah Features! If you want one then you coming with the paper I ain't texting shawty back, see you later Yeah you'll catch me on that gas, I'm a racer, I'm a racer yeah Yeah, lil shawty, always on the molly You ain't really gotta talk, so like why you tryna stop me? Yeah, ain't nobody finna come and body me I know what you want, but you ain't gonna come top me, what Yeah I earned a check, I'm finna cop balenciagas Yeah I'm living with no stress, nah I don't gotta carry choppas Purple Corvette, yeah I'm riding with your daughter Gucci camo vest, quit the plotting I'ma stop ya Yeah, I been riding with the gang I been strapped up with that thang I been rolling with the same shawty Ay, I ain't capping that'd be lame Ain't nobody stop my game Shawty wanna make it rain with me Yessir! All the opps tryna put me on a T-shirt Shorty want me so bad, do your knees hurt? Yeah, I'm counting paper guap in my Beamer, in my Beamer, yeah Features! If you want one then you coming with the paper I ain't texting shawty back, see you later Yeah you'll catch me on that gas, I'm a racer, I'm a racer yeah
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