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New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney (Bitches call me papa)

She call me papa, but I don't want no, no feelings

**** think they hot, dawg, until they fell off, (Pfft), yah

These **** sip snot, only green on me my meter (Phee)

Always reachin' for clout, that, boy such an ego feeder (Oh yeah)

They say, "Ayo Che, how you step up from a dealer?" (Oh yeah)

Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it (Pfft)

Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the beginning (Never)

**** just gеt high tryna hide the life thеy living

(Oh no)

In my past life I had died, but right now, bitch, I'm still living

Like a pint of Wock (Wock)

Saw your bro, we spilt him (Bitch, yah yah yah yah)

Oh yeah, she think I taste like vanilla (Taste)

Bitch go que lo que, (Yeah), "Okay"

I ain't go hard? Ain't no way (No way)

This old Goyard, it's '08

I said go, yah, (I said) fuck it, I'm a goat like 808

Cop an O, (I said fuck it, pfft), yeah, and I smoke it in a day

I got rolls, yeah, huh, and a couple hoes, okay

Thick white hoe, yeah, yeah, her name Aubrey, just like Drake

And for Christmas, yeah, I want Cognac, and an eighth

I know ****, yeah, jugg your shoes and jugg your bae

Super ****, yeah, yeah, I don't wear no super cape

True Religion, yeah, yeah, mix Hermes up with some Bape

Stupid bitches, yeah, yeah, stupid bitches for my age

Who you dissing? Blat, yeah

New opp on me, I don't play

New Balenciaga, it cost more than your kidney

And she call me Papa, but I don't want no, feelings

**** think they hot, dawg, until they fell off

These **** sip snot, only green on me my meter

I don't wear shit just for clout, yeah, my sauce an ego feeder (In my past life I had died)

They say, "Ayo Che, how you step up from a dealer?"

Just broke your bitch back, I don't think you'll ever heal it

Don't give his ass a dime, he wasn't here from the beginning

**** just get high tryna hide the life they living

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