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[part i]

[chorus]
i woke up, brushed my t++th and made a hundred grand (hundred grand)
then got me like four zips, that’s like a hundred grams (hundred grams)
they judge me on the ‘gram but they don’t know who i am (who i am)
that sh+t you do for me, you’d do for another man
i can’t go like that, he tellin’ on his people getting n+ggas canned (can’t keep a ho like that)
that check you made last year, i sent to uncle sam (i found the money, man)
i’m walking around with dough like i’m italian (i’m the dough man)
i think i wanna cuff her but i know i can’t (can’t [?] a ho, man)

[verse]
racks in my jeans, rocking goyard and supreme
i want diamonds on my chain and want gold all on my t++th
i wonder about these girls and thе world all on me
i’m steppin’ in clean in my frеsh white tee
i’m mix matchin’ designer, this don’t go with that (this don’t go with that)
i see it from the front, oh, yeah, i know it’s fat (i know it’s fat)
i need me a bad b+tch, need me a kardashian
slide up in my dms, tell that girl what’s hap—?

[chorus]
i woke up, brushed my t++th and made a hundred grand (hundred grand)
then got me like four zips, that’s like a hundred grams (hundred grams)
they judge me on the ‘gram but they don’t know who i am (who i am)
that sh+t you do for me, you’d do for another man
i can’t go like that, he tellin’ on his people getting n+ggas canned (can’t keep a ho like that)
that check you made last year, i sent to uncle sam (i found the money, man)
i’m walking around with dough like i’m italian (i’m the dough man)
i think i wanna cuff her but i know i can’t (can’t [?] a ho, man)
[part ii]

[chorus]
ridin’ low, he can’t find me (he can’t find me)
i need my benz tinted with no mileage (with no mileage)
she got my whole name tatted on her spine (on her spine)
so even when she leave, she still mine (she still mine)
my lil’ white ho look like miley cyrus (miley cyrus)
i make my choppa sing, like osiris (like osiris)
my red bone look like mariah the scientist (mariah the scientist)
she actin’ bougee ’cause she know she fine (’cause she know she fine)

[verse]
i can’t ride the same car, went and got a new one
we can’t f+ck the same broad, went and got a new one
i was hanging in the trenches, somethin’ like a noose, huh
if a n+gga want some static put him on the news, uh
she be all in that sh+t, sell a n+gga new sum’
she tryna keep it lowkey, oh, you gotta do that, huh?
i’m a selfish ass n+gga, wanna keep her on my own
leave a hickey on her neck then i send her back home (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
ridin’ low, he can’t find me (he can’t find me)
i need my benz tinted with no mileage (with no mileage)
she got my whole name tatted on her spine (on her spine)
so even when she leave, she still mine (she still mine)
my lil’ white ho look like miley cyrus (miley cyrus)
i make my choppa sing, like osiris (like osiris)
my red bone look like mariah the scientist (mariah the scientist)
she actin’ bougee ’cause she know she fine (’cause she know she fine)



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