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I got the chips
The purple the drip
Feel like I’m prince
Yeah
Goyard the print
Cover in fashion
I’m about that action
I like my chick lil ratchet
Designer patches on my jacket
Kill my haters get a casket
Smoke strong it’s ah habit
Givenchy dogs and they bite
I mix it up with off white
I’m taking off like kite
I know my future to bright
Shawty she freakin
She puerto rican
I'm workin' no sleepin'
They can’t believe it
Dip & dive with Gucci slides
When I pull up in them sucides
Business man no shit & tie
Make money with me
It’s gonna multiply
Most of my haters is strangers
Young **** making it major
I get the bag yeah that’s pronto
I rolling up with the fanto
You most just be tripping my ****
You talking me
You talking huncho
They way I flex on these ****
I score all the time
I do it With my eyes close
So much bumps
I switch up the gear & swerve all the potholes
Only rocky going pro
Call of duty with scope
Had brawl outs
**** ran on me
Parashooting where I land only
Old haters now fans of me
So much diamonds it’s just dance on me
Bad bitches take there chance with me
Fuck these hoes ain’t shit to me
I’m in a race nas car
I’m hitting licks mask off
I got the chips
The purple the drip
Feel like I’m prince
Yeah
Goyard the print
Cover in fashion
I’m about that action
I like my chick lil ratchet
Designer patches on my jacket
Kill my haters get a casket
Smoke strong it’s a habit
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