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She in her feelings because we ain’t speaking but she don’t even call a nigga
She gone get nasty whenever I see her she tryna suck all on me
Heard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas
We gon' keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas
They thinkin' I lost it, remind them niggas
I can get flyer than niggas
100 thousand in a Gucci book bag, they thinkin' I signed them niggas
I'm living my life up, this Rollie I got on don't tick-tock
Still on that bullshit, if you pull up on me, let the sticks out
I'm in L.A. with the vibes, they in the cut getting high
She tryna get in my ride, she tryna turn up tonight, yeah
I was running up cash, yeah
And I ran up a bag
And they starting to get mad, yeah
But I didn't get mad, I just kept getting cash, yeah
And I'm in my bag, yeah
Now I'm in my bag, yeah
She wanna get with me, she know that I'm sticky
But I'm in my bag now
She wasn't fucking with me
She didn't come around
She wishing she had now
But I'm in my bag now
I'm in the bag, the Goyard to be exact
30 hunnid racks inside it ain't no cap
I could've bought a wraith today (yeah, yeah)
I ran it up, they suppose to hate
I'm digging this lifestyle
Water drippin' on me like I'm a faucet
The crew with me right now
You can play just proceed with caution
I popped the wrong pill now I'm nauseous
I need to get off this drank, it's a problem
I took a Tesla and landed on Mars
Lord please wake me up tomorrow
Louie V Tesla the bank
I wouldn't even buss out the bank
She gonna suck me and thank