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Now, I don't think it's just the drugs talking, but I really think this shit gon' work What you think? Um, I don't know, it might But anyways, um Did you see that video on Instagram? (What video?) It had me dying, but yeah Don't think I didn't see your Chanel shoes (Hey, hey I think it'll work) Did you fall asleep? Uzi Of course it's gon' work (and what a lovely morning) Uzi, wake your ass up Ayy, I told that bitch, I count my cake, bitch get out my face .45 on my waist, boy get out my way Goyard on my waist, boy, you ain't got taste Now I'm getting cake, now your bitch gon' lay Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like I lost a lot of friends, but who give a fuck? I got the money, now that's all that I want She ate me for lunch, feel like 2Pac, I'm a thug Know some Crips and Bloods Xanny boy on drugs Got a lot of people banking on me Tell me why these niggas always hating on me Coming home, they be waiting on me Like, jump off my dick, all that faking homie Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like fuck nigga, like, can you leave me 'lone? Made a million by myself, yeah, that be my song Like, yeah, I rock designer when I'm in my zone Yeah, I fucked your mama, I'm on my VLONE Said I'm higher than a drone, boy you is my clone Your mama a crackhead, I sold that bitch some stones Now these bitches want me, I feel like I'm Mike Jones Catch me lean spilling while I'm lane switching Drop the top, cocaine ceiling Backwood, propane pilling Say my name in it, now your chain missing Had a lot of friends and a lot of homies Now I'm higher, now they all salty Tell them niggas get the fuck up off me Now I'm higher, now they all salty Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want Oh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts Like 7:00 a.m., I was fucking your love 11:00 a.m., you took that bitch right to brunch