Lyrics

(Hit-Boi) Uh Ayy My shoes brand new, fresh out the box My sweatpants too, Cartier my watch (Uh-huh) My nigga bought it for me for my birthday (Good lookin') We been gettin' money for a decade (Gettin' it) Driving at night, I got the top off If it ain't that good then give me a call, uh You know who I'm standing with (Standing with) No fuck niggas, just the same clique (Yeah) I had to stop fucking with that Subway (Subway) Hundred dollar plates with the soufflé (Soufflé) Boys from the city, we be hustlin' (We be hustlin') If I fuck once, I could fuck again (Yeah) Driving at night with the top off (Top off) Quarter million dollars on the boulevard (Boulevard) Them boys from the city, we keep hustling (We keep hustling) Peep the temptation that I'm up against A lot of cash and ass, credit card, no max (No max) Beans and Jay-Z with a little Dame Dash (Dame Dash) Everything first class In the hood don't need a pass (Don't need a pass) I'm in this bitch like Wayne Wonder, no holding back (no holding back) The girl that I'm with look familiar (Look familiar) You follow her IG, you tryna get with her (Tryna get with her) Driving at night with the top off (With the top off) I'm driving at night with the top off (With the top off) Let's get it Line it up, whatever y'all wanna do Hundred G's or better Better, yeah And I went right before my birthday We went for Connie' birthday actually (Yeah) Yeah, but everything that's been open, we've been there If it ain't been open, I'm in here Big chilling Hundred G's or better, baby, hundred G's or better (Cash) Hundred G's or better, baby, hundred G's or better (Cash) Hundred G's or better, baby, hundred G's or better (Cash) Even if it's old school Ooh Feel that Feel that
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