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Just like Barney green and purp
Push that gas I'm off to work
I can't text that bitch at all
Cause she left me at my worst
I can't make out any words
When I get into the Perc
100 thousand in my fucking bag
It's not a Birk
I can't get with all the talking these hoes chirp like they some birds
Pull up with that fucking stocking Imma put you in your hearse
Imma get into your problems let me pop one first
I can't even stand my other one cause she berserk
I paid hunnids for these links they are not for sale
Locked up in these chains so my bro gon' pay my bail
Crosses on my jeans I'm religious as hell
Dirty diamonds in my chain got them hoes for sale
Yea they from the dirt dirt
Hoppin' inside the Lambo hit the curve curve
I'm an alien I'm not from this Earth Earth
I just be getting this money like from my birth birth
Yea f*ck that bitch in Cullinans now I swerve
Cookin' a pot of money I just stir
Suicide doors I pull up Cobain Kurt
Big rocks on me no Power miners I conquer
Just like Barney green and purp
Push that gas I'm off to work
I can't text that bitch at all
Cause she left me at my worst
I can't make out any words
When I get into the Perc
100 thousand in my fucking bag
It's not a Birk
I can't get with all the talking these hoes chirp like they some birds
Pull up with that fucking stocking Imma put you in your hearse
Imma get into your problems let me pop one first
I can't even stand my other one cause she berserk
Money my religion I'm ballin' like a Piston
When I talk you better listen and I'm careful with decisions
Yea I aim with precision I'm toking on that midget
Spin you like a fidget I ain't mean to catch you slippin'
Poppin' champagne bottles on a boat
I'm just trynna keep my life afloat
Spent like half a check on brand new shoes and the other half on my Burberry coat
All this ice on me I'll still be cold
Bitch I still be cold and I'm always bold
The truth is out there but the truth is never told
You wanna crack the code? Just don't act like a hoe
I'm trynna get these records out and get em sold
But they just wanna purchase me they wanna take my soul
Never trust a bitch that tells you: "you're the only one I told"
That bitch fucking lying boy yea you know
I ain't even fucking skiing but my coat is full of snow
Okay bitch I'm getting these checks I'm getting these checks I'm getting these fucking checks yeah
Fucking a bad hoe fucking a bad bitch looking like Bachelorette
I'm just counting these bands can't fit in my hands matter of fact can't fit in my pants yeah
Come get your bitch she getting excited she wanna f*ck with Raf no cap

