Yeah
Yeah, ooh
Ooh
Margiela things, I got designer rings, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bust down the chain, I ain’t ask for the fame, uh (Yeah)
Been acting strange since I got me some change, uh (Yeah)
Gettin’ money, nigga, I won’t fold, I won’t change
Shawty gon’ hit my line, hit my phone, we go way back
Me and bro too cold, pulled up smooth in that Maybach (Yeah)
They be talkin’ ’bout, “Slide,” cool, hit you on the way back (Woah)
Whatever you need, cool, bae, just say that
Only got five bands in the bank, but she got a facelift
Crying like everyday, but that’s okay, she my lil’ baby
Nigga been doing drugs everyday, swear to God, this ain’t it (Yeah)
Nigga, better take your spot, if you don’t, I’m gon’ claim it (Yeah)
I get it (Ayy)
Can’t do it (Can’t do it)
Like us, so I gotta give you grace (Give you grace; Woah)
Been off these drugs, make me levitate (Levitate)
Pour up and pop one, we gon’ celebrate (Yeah)
Margiela things, I got designer rings, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Bust down the chain, I ain’t ask for the fame, uh (Yeah, woah)
Been acting strange since I got me some change, uh (Yeah)
Gettin’ money, nigga, I won’t fold, I won’t change
Shawty gon’ hit my line, hit my phone, we go way back (Woah)
Me and bro too cold, pulled up smooth in that Maybach (Yeah)
They be talkin’ ’bout, “Slide,” cool, hit you on the way back (Woah)
Whatever you need, cool, bae, just say that (Woah)
(Shawty gon’ hit my line, hit my phone, we go way back)
(Me and bro too cold, pulled up smooth in that Maybach)
(They be talkin’ ’bout, “Slide,” cool, hit you on the way back)
(Whatever you need, cool, bae, just say that)
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