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(Ray, ray, ray, ray) Seen y'all flexin', that's fake as hell Big racks, got my safe on swell 12-car garage, I just bought two Broke boys hatin', but what y'all do? New crib so high, touchin' the sky Y'all still rentin', don't even try Tha Club talkin', that boy so emo Black nails, tears, he stuck in fetal I'm too rich, can't hear y'all cap Poppin' my shit, my ice don't lack Big body Benz, I'm doin' the dash Lean in my cup, got me movin' fast Seen y'all flexin', that shit a joke Hundred bands stuffed in my coat Bitches on me, can't keep 'em remote Everything I touch turn gold, no hope (Ray, ray, ray, ray) Big racks on racks, I don't do loans New ice, heavy like stones Every whip foreign, imported chrome I'm in my zone, y'all on your phones I don't trust hoes, they just want bags Stay flexin' up, poppin' big tags Seen your crew, y'all look so sad Whole team winnin', my life a brag (Ray, ray, ray, ray) Emo boy mad, still talkin' shit Bitch, I'm too busy, countin' my fit Penthouse view, my floor don't exist Private jet flex, next stop, the Ritz Seen y'all flexin', that shit a joke Hundred bands stuffed in my coat Bitches on me, can't keep 'em remote Everything I touch turn gold (Ray, ray, ray, ray)

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