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We don't want your pack, we don't want none We don't want a thing if it's comin' from you We don't want your drugs, bitch we got some We don't need a thing, we stay comin' with it Raf Simons, Raf Simons, Raf Simons Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I stay comin' with it Comin' with it, comin' with it Come through when I dust these bitches, dust these bitches Pull up and I put in work Talkin' crazy, get put in dirt, yeah Fuck your bitch from the side, side, side I'm just tryna get you out of my mind a lil bit Gotta stay outside with my pies, pies, pies I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it Raf Simons, Rick Owens, I'm tryna fuck her in the morning Raf Simons, Rick Owens, woke up tryna get a birdy Every time these niggas owe me they actin' like they don't know me I'm gon' fuck up on your bitch and then I fuck up on her homie I'm the freshest in the world, every day I'm movin' slowly Used to want the world, I don't want that shit no more Used to want these bags, used to want that Moncler coat Used to want the world, I don't want that shit no more I don't want that shit no more We don't want your pack, we don't want none We don't want a thing if it's comin' from you We don't want your drugs, bitch we got some We don't need a thing, we stay comin' with it Raf Simons, Raf Simons, Raf Simons Rick Owens, Rick Owens, I stay comin' with it Comin' with it, comin' with it Come through when I dust these bitches, dust these bitches I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it Raf Simons, Rick Owens, you know I really own nothin' I just seen a bag and it was empty Then I filled it up and I still feel empty Did it for the bag, I don't know where God will send me Do it all again so my family live rent-free This the part where I resign You still wait for all this shit you lost your mind You still wait for all this shit you lost your time Had the patience, not enough to get it right Yeah, I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it I just seen a bag with some Murakami on it They tried to give me everything and I don't even want it If you ever try to hand me that then I'ma probably vomit Vomit I just seen a, I just seen a B-b-b-b-b-b-bag I just seen a, I just seen a, seen a, seen a Bag with some, bag with some
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