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I just put up racks on top of racks, thee bitches can't compete I just pulled up to my show in my new fucking limousine These bitches hate to see me win, and they love to see me lose Looking at their screen, trying to see what I can do Counting, up my bands, I ain't seeing shit but blue If you is not a fan, bitch, this album ain't for you I'm going up right now I just see my haters while I ride through my town Bitch, these diamonds on my neck, you know you can't compete You wanna talk that shit, then you can meet me in the street But I don't do that shit for free If you want a feature, bitch, my cashapp IC3 If you want it early, bitch, you paying for the leak I just put up racks on top of racks, thee bitches can't compete I just pulled up to my show in my new fucking limousine These bitches hate to see me win, and they love to see me lose Looking at their screen, trying to see what I can do Counting, up my bands, I ain't seeing shit but blue If you is not a fan, bitch, this album ain't for you I'm going up right now I just see my haters while I ride through my town