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Nanananananananananana Swagger on a trillion as I'm chasing down a million You know I got the feeling smelling like a cool billion Everybody following the leader of the pack Blowing on that good shit Rolling back to back Getting to the bag Handle in the pack Stroll like George Jefferson This is not a fad Hating on the king, got you suckers looking sad And I'm just too far ahead To be ever looking back Man, make the money, money Never made the man Way above your pay grade, probably Why you mad? Got your main Bitch with me headed to her pad Told you shit changed When I jumped up out that Jag Drop top riding, still ducking Po-po, the load still coming We can roll up the dro Hit up my homie And I need FOMO He said I'm on my way Meet me at the corner store Drop top riding, still ducking Po-po, the load still coming We can roll up the dro Hit up my homie And I need FOMO He said I'm on my way Meet me at the corner store Thanks for watching