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I remember New York to LA, it was a long night Pull up in a Bentley coupe, I'm fresh, I'm wearing off white Bitch I just got rich if I pop out it's in designer Yeah, I came from nothing blowin' up that's a reminder Yeah, I'm prolly into shit you can't imagine I've seen these niggas stalk my Instagram, copy the fashion Now I'm outside after covid and growing the status How you niggas steady broke because most of you average I've seen niggas on their downfall, I'm not pretending I've seen niggas get so close they prolly hoping hanging I'mma up the fuckin' smoke and let my choppa sing it And I know they want me gone I know they gotta wish it I remember New York to LA, it was a long night Pull up in a Bentley coupe, I'm fresh, I'm wearing off white Bitch I just got rich if I pop out it's in designer Yeah, I came from nothing blowin' up that's a reminder I can't leave a hoe my phone no more, don't leave a message Please don't hit me when you land, I'm prolly on the next bitch Your bitch took a 30 with me make sure I'm protected My work and my hoes, I make sure keep them separate Now I'm flexing on my hoes I gotta say shit Difference between me and you, my niggas ain't switch I was runnin' miles round these laps I had the patience Opps be on my dick but your bitch called me the greatest Now you see me coming back for more, this is payback You was dissing on the gang before how could you say that Got a couple figures you can come and check my assets Heard that boy was cappin' had to go and get him fact checked Hop up in the 'vette this shit speeding like a jet Water on my wrist and you can see it on my neck I got the guys behind me they can see that I'm up next Just f*ck before the fame cause when I leave ain't coming back I remember New York to LA, it was a long night Pull up in a Bentley coupe, I'm fresh, I'm wearing off white Bitch I just got rich if I pop out it's in designer Yeah, I came from nothing blowin' up that's a reminder I can't leave a hoe my phone no more, don't leave a message Please don't hit me when you land, I'm prolly on the next bitch Your bitch took a 30 with me make sure I'm protected My work and my hoes, I make sure keep them separate
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