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Off of all this gas, I can't think, break it down, bro
Y'all bitch hit me up, she tryna link up
She just said my voice is her new kink, yeah
I'm tired of flossy, I don't got no options, no work
I keep singing this fuck, but I'm still on my shit
All my bitches came right back when I got rich
I might put all of them back up in my crib
Best believe I use a rapper, ain't no keys here
I done got it out the mud I walk in the function, I'm just tryna have some fun
She gon' skip your song, when she see me, she wanna play back
Show you how I spend a rack and make that shit back
We gon' hit em where it hurts I make so much money, it's a blessing and a curse
She hit me up just like some soup, while
I'm ridin' in a coupe Why don't you just follow through, just tell
Me what you wanna do I did some shit I cannot speak on
We got them snipers in the tree tops Ain't back left, but I'ma need none
I need my money, bitch, I'm greedy Yeah, I ran it up, it was too easy
Andrew Tate, I'm in that ghini' Cartier frames, though you can't see me
This 1takewill, I know you see me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Off of all this gas, I can't think, break down, bro
Y'all bitch hit me up, she tryna link up
She just said my voice is her new kink, yeah
I'm tired of flossy, I don't got no options, no more
I keep singin' shit, but I'm still on my shit
All my bitches came right back when I got rich
I might put all of them back up in my crib
Best believe I use a rope, but ain't no keys here
She gon' skip your song, and she see me, she wanna play back
Show you how I spin a rack and make that shit bad
We gon' hit on where it hurts
I make so much money, it's a blessing and a curse