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[00:09.292]Huh, huh
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[00:11.947][Verse]
[00:12.120]Balenciaga boots, black fit, yeah, I'm ready to slide
[00:15.042]I don't go nowhere without my Glock, huh, on my side
[00:17.940]Like some pegs on a BMX, my bitch down to ride
[00:20.727]I can't **** with you if you switching sides
[00:24.066]Is you gang or not? Nigga, pick a side
[00:27.472]The shit you do don't impress me no more, all I can do is sigh
[00:30.258]I was ****ing this ho and she brought another ho, I ain't even know she was bi
[00:33.048]She popped a pill and she had me like, “Woah, I ain't even know you can get this high"
[00:36.442]I ain't even know you could get this high, I ain't even know you could get this
[00:39.755]He ain't even know you get that fly, until he see mе in it
[00:42.598]I rock designer linen, yеah, Raf Simon
[00:46.098]Balenciaga on my coat, Rick Owens on my denim
[00:48.865]No matter what designer I'm rockin', I got racks in 'em
[00:51.006]Pink slip in my car, bitch this not no rental
[00:55.162]Met her at Onyx, she got ****ed at the Intercontinental
[00:57.946]I'ma keep it real with you, these niggas be sentimental
[01:01.317]Yeah, and I rock an upside down cross 'cause I know I'm a sinner
[01:04.613]Yeah, if he got an upside down cross chain on, he a winner
[01:07.375]You be texting that bitch, I be in her mouth, yeah, like lip fillers
[01:10.156]I'm posted with the gang, yeah, I'm posted with killers
[01:13.472]My bitch on TikTok postin' me, 'cause she know I'm that nigga
[01:16.818]**** is you saying?
[01:19.060]Diamonds in my grills, why I'm cheesing
[01:22.384]Yeah, nigga trappin', yeah, havin' P's in
[01:25.252]Pour some red in Wock’, yeah, I have been leanin'
[01:27.562]My phone been ringin' all day ‘cause them junkies fiendin’
[01:30.170]I got so high the other day, I thought that I was dreamin'
[01:33.497]I call my bitch like "Where you at?", need you to come see me
[01:36.841]'Cause you got what I need
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[01:38.709][Outro]

Huh, huh

Balenciaga boots, black fit, yeah, I'm ready to slide
I don't go nowhere without my Glock, huh, on my side
Like some pegs on a BMX, my bitch down to ride
I can't **** with you if you switching sides
Is you gang or not? Nigga, pick a side
The shit you do don't impress me no more, all I can do is sigh
I was ****ing this ho and she brought another ho, I ain't even know she was bi
She popped a pill and she had me like, “Woah, I ain't even know you can get this high"
I ain't even know you could get this high, I ain't even know you could get this
He ain't even know you get that fly, until he see mе in it
I rock designer linen, yеah, Raf Simon
Balenciaga on my coat, Rick Owens on my denim
No matter what designer I'm rockin', I got racks in 'em
Pink slip in my car, bitch this not no rental
Met her at Onyx, she got ****ed at the Intercontinental
I'ma keep it real with you, these niggas be sentimental
Yeah, and I rock an upside down cross 'cause I know I'm a sinner
Yeah, if he got an upside down cross chain on, he a winner
You be texting that bitch, I be in her mouth, yeah, like lip fillers
I'm posted with the gang, yeah, I'm posted with killers
My bitch on TikTok postin' me, 'cause she know I'm that nigga
**** is you saying?
Diamonds in my grills, why I'm cheesing
Yeah, nigga trappin', yeah, havin' P's in
Pour some red in Wock’, yeah, I have been leanin'
My phone been ringin' all day ‘cause them junkies fiendin’
I got so high the other day, I thought that I was dreamin'
I call my bitch like "Where you at?", need you to come see me
'Cause you got what I need