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How the f*ck imma love a hoe , if I ain't chase my dreams I'm up in fashion school, I'm changing up the heat They sing my songs, like the motherfucking hymn They steal my swag, but that rap shit came from me Me, me, me Counting money , living low-key, they can't see Paparazzi hoes taking pics, TMZ She wanna wear my clothes wanna post , bitch delete yeah I ain't where I'm posed to be Imma be there in a minute But God chose me, huh, You better believe it Young niggas from Bandos to Mansions, they can't see the vision, need glasses I'm rocking that expensive fabric, I'm still on the phone with a bad bitch She asking me what my lyrics mean She told me she like the way I sing I took her in $80 jeans Her man, he rocking Rick Owens He got clothes, but he can't put it on With the bros, so we can get it on We been rocking that shit, not new to this I put braids in my head, like Ludacris It get hot, so I keep a cooling kit I ain't taking no risk, I went legit I ain't taking no breaks, I'm doing this Had to cut off the fakes, not new to this Had to block out that hate, not new to this Had to cut off the fakes, not new to this Had to block out that hate, not new to this Yeah Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong Came from the heart, but you taking it wrong Slatt Slatt How the f*ck imma love a hoe , if I ain't chase my dreams I'm up in fashion school, I'm changing up the heat They sing my songs, like the motherfucking hymn They steal my swag, but that rap shit came from me Me, me, me Counting money , living low-key, they can't see Paparazzi hoes taking pics, TMZ She wanna wear my clothes wanna post , bitch delete yeah