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[Verse 1]
(BandPlay)(BandPlay)
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Real ****, can't switch, you know what I bang, bitch
You know how I'm comin', yeah (Yeah), you know how I came, bitch (Skrr)
Yeah, lane switch, uh, big ol' body whips
Bitch, I came from nothin', I used to walk before we heard of Lyfts, uh
[Verse 3]
Now I got that grip, yeah, bitch, I got that grip
I was taught to hustle (Yeah, yeah), ****, never ever ask for shit (Shit)
But now I got that shit (Shit), yeah, bitch I'm the shit (Yeah, yeah)
These lil' **** ain't talking 'bout shit, ain't even richer than my bitch (My bitch, ha)
[Verse 4]
No (Uh-huh)
Diamonds came with no floss (Bling), choppas on us, stay large
And I'm goin' against all odds (Yeah, yeah, yeah), bitch, I was born to ball (Swish)
Shit, I don't know about y'all (About y'all)
I just played my cards (My cards), I just hustle hard (Hard)
Aye, diamonds came with no floss, choppas on us, stay large
And I'm goin' against all odds (Yeah), bitch, I was born to ball (Swish)
Shit, I don't know about y'all (Yeah)
I just played my cards (My cards, yеah), I just hustle hard (Hard, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 5]
Yеah (Yeah)
You know I'm 'bout my dough (My dough)
No, I can't trust no hoe (No hoe)
No, I can't go, won't go (Can't go, won't go, can't go, won't go), yeah
You know I'm 'bout my dough (My dough)
No, I can't trust no hoe (No hoe)
No, I can't go, won't go (Can't go, won't go, can't go, won't go), uh-huh
No, I won't go for shit (Shit)
These **** pop their gums (Gums), and I just pop my shit (I pop it)
That lil' shit on your neck, I spent that on my wrist (Yeah)
Got two cars with no ceilings (Skrr), I'm too heartless, yeah, no feelings
[Verse 6]
Yeah, I just hopped in my McLaren and I popped a wheelie (Skrr)
I copped the C8 way too early and they hated it (Yeah)
These **** hated it (Yeah)
Yeah, these **** hate on me (On me, what?)
But speakin' of my seat, aye I might give away that shit
[Verse 7]
Yeah, I'm a real ****, can't switch, you know what I bang, bitch (Glizzock)
You know how I'm comin', yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah), you know how I came, bitch (Skrr)
Yeah, lane switch, uh, big ol' body whips
Bitch, I came from nothin', I used to walk before we heard of Lyfts, uh
[Verse 8]
Now I got that grip (Grip), yeah, bitch, I got that grip (Grip)
I was taught to hustle, ****, never ever ask for shit (For shit)
But now I got that shit (That shit, I got it), yeah, bitch I'm the shit
These lil' **** ain't talking 'bout shit, ain't even richer than my bitch (Ha)
[Verse 9]
(Huh, huh, ****)
(Fuck you talking 'bout?)
YAY
Bah, bah, bah
Written by: Krishon Gaines, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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