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Big racks, I'm countin' this cash Pockets so fat, they don't even match New whip, two-tone, do the dash Penthouse life, got a view on smash Ryan talk, man, that boy just broke Told him, "Back up, you ain't part of the show" His hair so laced, that's why he rock a beanie His girl? Nah, she a loud-ass ho Flexin' on these losers, y'all ain't shit Broke boys actin' like they got hits Big boy moves, I'm settin' these trends MONEY, and I'm snappin' again I'm a rockstar, bitch, I'm insane Rage in my veins, can't be contained Cars, money, bitches—life's a game Seen y'all flexin', y'all broke and lame Rockstar shit, I'm breakin' the mold Big-ass mansion, everything gold Tha Club talk, man, that shit get old Ain't got bars, all he spit is cold Lean in my cup, and I'm feelin' real nice Bad bitch trippin', told her, "Pay the price" All this ice, got me cold as ice Flex too hard, man, I do it twice Tha Club hatin', man, get off my dick His girl wild, always talkin' that shit She annoying, yeah, she just don't quit Told her shut up, man, that's it Whip the Porsche, hit the gas, I'm flyin' Too much sauce, y'all stay tryin' F1LTHY spinnin', the beats keep fryin' On my level? Keep lyin'

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