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Okay i pull up to the function, get the bag then i go
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
Aye they dont want me back then, but now they tryna fuck with me
I got yo bitch up on my line, but ion care she for the streets
I got big bands up in my pockets, i just spent racks on my jeans
If anybody want the smoke, then ima hit em with thе beam
I'm finna blow, what ive been tellin mysеlf
Can't fall in love can't trust no hoe, i put my heart on the shelf
I'm finna blow, what ive been tellin myself
Can't fall in love can't trust no hoe, i put my heart on the shelf
Okay i pull up to the function, get the bag then i go
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
Okay i pull up to the function, get the bag then i go
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
Aye they dont want me back then, but now they tryna fuck with me
I got yo bitch up on my line, but ion care she for the streets
I got big bands up in my pockets, i just spent racks on my jeans
If anybody want the smoke, then ima hit em with thе beam
I'm finna blow, what ive been tellin mysеlf
Can't fall in love can't trust no hoe, i put my heart on the shelf
I'm finna blow, what ive been tellin myself
Can't fall in love can't trust no hoe, i put my heart on the shelf
Okay i pull up to the function, get the bag then i go
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
Okay i pull up to the function, get the bag then i go
I got these hoes up on my line, 'cause they know that i'mma blow
I got big bands i'm stackin chips, now yo' bitch hittin' my phone
And if you keep on talkin smack, youu gettin' hit thats fosho'
And anybody who want beef aye, hit em with the ak
Wrist so cold, too much drip, i might drown aye
Tryna act like me, like what the fuck hop off my dick
I be gettin all these cash, i just spent bands up on my fit
