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Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Another one
Hmm-mm, hmm-mm
DJ Khaled
He a bitch, he runnin, he screamin for help
We gon get him as soon as he tired yeah
I seen bitches get over they feelings for niggas some hours after he died
Half the city be bap, the niggas who rap be cap, the niggas be lyin
I told bronem, On foenem yeah, the feds be watchin the live foenem
And, Im pushin P, beefin with my Drac, Im Pusha T
I go to Phlavz when Im in Chicago, my brother the owner, Im eatin for free
I brought a million in cash around, so stop tellin niggas you bigger than me bigger than me
Im gettin money, he gettin money, feel like Big Meech and Southwest T man, what?
Im with Khaled Khaled, throw your hood up, bitch, you bout it, bout it throw your hood up
Need that Rari truck, put me on that list, I gotta have it
And, I wanna see Cardi and Nicki what else?
In the city, I ride with my blicky what else?
How you mad she be poppin her titties? What else?
How you mad I pop prescription? What else?
How you mad Im on the block with gremlins? What else?
War time, dont sit by the window What else?
This a Patek, this not a Cartier, time is different
Man, what? Man, what? Man, what?
Keep goin yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
This a wide body, these aint stocks though
He aint bout it, bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin, spinnin, spinnin, spinnin on repeat
He spinnin, spinnin-spinnin-spinnin, cant even breathe, ayy
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D, ayy
This a wide body, these aint stocks though
He aint bout it, bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin, spinnin, spinnin, spinnin on repeat
Woah
Rari squat low to the flow, wake up, hustle all I know
Rolex cost a hundred times four
Im from the bottom, I used to be poor
Half a milli, you want me to choke
My car haunted, Im drivin a Ghost
I told the chauffeur, Pick up a hoe, she like Bae, I cant open the door
Too much smoke, the bulletproof the only car I slide in
Movin casket, bought a Cat and thats the car he died in 21
Court system in my bedroom, only place I lied in 21
I took a Hollywood bitch to Starlight and I got head at the drive-in 21
Chop a nigga block like a tight end straight up
Say you a stepper, who died then? pussy
Niggas in the middle get boxed in 21
We dont cry bout it, we go spin 21
Pateks aint shit, I got ten 21
I make money, I dont make friends 21
Cant get with it, theyll hate then 21
Everybody G.O.A.T.s, Im an ape then 21
You the type to walk, cray sayin 21
Ima buy a house with the lake then 21
You wanna save these thot hoes 21
You can put on a cape then 21
Man, what? Man, what? Man, what?
Keep goin yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
This a wide body, these aint stocks though
He aint bout it, bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin, spinnin, spinnin, spinnin on repeat
He spinnin, spinnin-spinnin-spinnin, cant even breathe, ayy
We on the streets, better call on G-O-D, ayy
This a wide body, these aint stocks though
He aint bout it, bout it, where your chop go?
In a opp party, you did not go
He spinnin, spinnin, spinnin, spinnin on repeat