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[Verse 1] Double G buckle tucked under my shirt I taste Codeine when I burp I bought a Bentley forgot it insured You just so broke, boy you get on my nerves What would I do if the music ain't work? If I [?] I couldn't tell nouns from a verb But I could sell wings to a bird I could sell tags to a shirt Askin' me if you got tickets for sure I don't know, I'm not sure You just got hit with the curve I didn't know that pill was yours Said that she don't got no boyfriend, but sure I grab the acid, she call me a [?] Open the legs, so I had to insert Make my own beats, and I write my own words Cash out my diamonds, tucked under the dirt I blew my third check in second year first Now I stack up, pay my bills on the first Me and body goin' half on the chicken First we sell it, then we splittin' the difference I don't got no time to waste on no bitches Cause I know that the [?] are vicious [Chorus] Smokin' and stackin' and countin' up green I think I need me a money machine I heard some fuckboys are plottin' on me Waste 30, .240 tucked in my jeans Won't forget when no one cared about me Talkin' but they don't know shit about me Mad I'm the person they wanted to be This ain't the shit that they wanted to see, yeah Now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me [Verse 2] My money tall hunnids, blue like a Smurf Neck full of water, it dripped on my shirt Nobody fuckin' with XO for sure Get labels, new artists is really a nerd Suit my bitch up, yeah I bought her a fur Shootin' shit, I bet I act like you heard Before I talk, I'mma go to [?] Drivin' on Xannies, I might hit the curb Valentino on my shoes and my shirt She ain't want me back when I wanted her I found the rest, put the sauce on my [?] Had to think twice when I ordered dessert Now I order my homies the surf with the turf Take a full addy, without half a perc It's the brown boy that made it happen first Look at me zoomin' my Rari, skrt-skrt [Chorus] Smokin' and stackin' and countin' up green I think I need me a money machine I heard some fuckboys are plottin' on me Waste 30, .240 tucked in my jeans Won't forget when no one cared about me Talkin' but they don't know shit about me Mad I'm the person they wanted to be This ain't the shit that they wanted to see, yeah Now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me Now everybody they lookin' at me, now they lookin' at me
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