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Yeah, yeah Rockin' out at the show Yo hoe want me, she front row I get gwuap while you stay broke Private jet fly straight to Rome Hop in that Ghost, Vroom V-12 in that Rolls Used to be down like you now I'm switchin' roles MVP like Derrick Rose VIP got hella those Chrome Hearts jeans gotta cross on my clothes Marni tee wit the fur on my toes Ice on my neck snow Pourin' the 8 and the 4 Sippin' on that shit slow My bread it gon' grow Ice on my neck, snowin' SRT it's roarin' Switch it to the foreign Ain't talkin' bread, ignore it Why you keep talkin' borin'? Ballin' like I'm Jordan V-12 Imma floor it You sip wock, it's shorted Hop in the Ghost and I'm gone Bro you got nothin' you no one 50k just for a show, just to show up Shawty want me cuz I'll blow up Say you been makin' them bands then show one I just been puttin' them plans in motion Water my neck and my wrist, the ocean (Water my neck and my wrist, the ocean) Yeah Rockin' out at the show Yo hoe want me, she front row I get gwuap while you stay broke Private jet fly straight to Rome Hop in that Ghost, Vroom V-12 in that Rolls Used to be down like you now I'm switchin' roles MVP like Derrick Rose VIP got hella those Chrome Hearts jeans gotta cross on my clothes Marni tee wit the fur on my toes Ice on my neck snow Pourin' the 8 and the 4 Sippin' on that shit slow My bread it gon' grow
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