I looked so good he died
Nigga, just shut up and drive
I said I want it and he buy it
In Saint Laurent throwing riots
I want my champagne in my hand while I shop
She in the bathroom doing lines
Walk in that bitch and watch all the groupies flock
This hoe too close, I wanna fight
Pushing one-twenty, I can’t stand the way he drive
You want this pussy? Nigga, put it on your life
They hate I’m pressure, when I pull I’m not trying
This unreleased Balenciaga on my body
I looked so good he died
Nigga, just shut up and drive
I said I want it and he buy it
In Saint Laurent, throwing riots
Die (die, die)
I got frienemies, I got mini me’s
He wanna spoil me, I need a hundred piece
He can’t afford me, he can’t afford me
He can’t afford me
He off the ketamine
He doing too much
He said I’m too mean
Like I give a fuck
You better tighten up
Stop crying and light the blunt
Stop whining and throw some ones
Nigga, you better sober up (die)
I looked so good he died
Nigga, just shut up and drive
I said I want it and he buy it
In Saint Laurent, throwing riots
I looked so good he died
Nigga, just shut up and drive (drive)
I said I want it and he buy it
In Saint Laurent, throwing riots
Fight, die
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