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[chorus: midwxst]
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
my swag on a hunnid man
ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten
and no boy, you cannot judge, you can’t dress like me
i be walkin’ in the function, know we 20 deep
i got brothers with them choppas, know they f+cking creep
i ain’t hiding from you n+ggas, no i cannot see

[verse 1: xaviersobased]
pull up on a n+gga with the knock out
and if i don’t got it on me then he gettin’ knocked out
i mix the undercover with the crocs now
and they hoppin’ on my wave like a frog now
h+ll yeah, i’m wit’ kuru, i’m wit’ midwxst
h+ll yeah, we coolin’ in the upper west
[?]
[?], i don’t second guess
[verse 2: kuru]
yasuyuki hoodie, you ain’t seen this sh+t bеfore
fifteen racks in a month, they gon’ need like morе
i’m buyin’ more clothes every time i get bored
why she tryna hit me up, b+tch stop tryna record
like they can’t dress like us
why you bitin’, you my son, don’t make a fuss
and b+tch there ain’t no man i trust
and no there ain’t no b+tch i love
b+tch, i off the gas, yeah i’m high as f+ck
they gon’ know i’m number one, can’t be runner up
i’m on the westside with xavier, we run it up
and you know i’m wit’ the beamer, not no bentley truck
hold up, we my shoot, shoot
b+tches take one little call wit’ the two, two
i’m not shopping at no mall, i’m too cool to
and like, “b+tch, i want it all, you ain’t gettin’ foo foo”
b+tch, i want it, uh, b+tch i want it all
i’m wit’ xav, i’m wit’ ed, b+tch we finna ball
spot him, then we got him, sh+t like he ain’t standin’ tall
b+tch, i want it, like, b+tch i want it all

[verse 3: midwxst]
b+tch, i run it up
he not in no gang, why he throwin’ up a blood
nineteen in the club but i’m throwin’ up a dub
like that n+gga incense, we gon’ light ’em up
we gon’ let them shots off and we never miss
when we shoot, i’m like it’s top golf
if you not sayin’ i’m the best there’s none to talk ’bout
speedin’ down rodeo, i’m in la wit’ the top down
yeah, with the top down, oh yeah
[chorus: midwxst]
d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn, d+mn
my swag on a hunnid man
ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten, ten
and no boy, you cannot judge, you can’t dress like me
i be walkin’ in the function, know we 20 deep
i got brothers with them choppas, know they f+cking creep
i ain’t hiding from you n+ggas, no i cannot see

[verse 4: kuru]
aye, [?]
and i know these b+tches starin’ when i walk in
he was talkin’ all that sh+t, i slapped his noggin
and b+tch, i keep a rocket in the closet

[verse 5: xaviersobased]
b+tch, i’m finna dropout, f+ck college
man, where my mind went, i done lost it
i’m a pretty b+tch, yeah, i’m flawless
remember sixth grade, i came out the closet

[verse 6: kuru]
why this b+tch wan’ take a fl!ck like for her locket
i just copped a ksubi, i unlocked it
pockets fat, i got these twenties in my wallet
me and xavier and we made a hit, they said to drop it
[verse 7: xaviersobased]
finna take off, just like a rocket
you should shut up, boy, don’t n0body like you
you should tape your mouth up, you should f+cking lock it
earftones beanie, had to rock it



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