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Mm | Mm-mm | Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah
Mm Mm-mm Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah She asks what she wants, yeah Cashed out with my bro Tell me what you know right now Jesus piece for statement Love me when I make sense Love me when I'm wrong, yeah (Love me when I'm—, mm, yeah) Lately, you know, I been busy, my bro Money came through, it's hittin', my bro Hoes on tap, they seen it for sure Ten toes down, I'm killin' myself This took some time, a minute, I know Pressure, I feel it, I'm in it, my bro Moment of struggle, she ain't feelin' no more Money on mine, will I ever let go Now hoes talkin', they mad Baby, go with your bag Stop keeping my number low You know, you know, you know, you know Let money run to my bros My mom stressin' no more Keep hunnids in these stacks Blue hunninds in these bags Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah She asks what she wants, yeah Cashed out with my bro Tell me what you know right now Jesus piece for statement Love me when I make sense Love me when I'm wrong, yeah (Love me when I'm—, mm, yeah) I just got your message, yeah Hit you back, I been doin' OT 'Cause I don't like vendettas, nah Up from the mud, I ain't makin' a scene 'Bout to crash this Bimmer now Cops pull me over and takin' the keys Kinda life been dreamin' 'bout I put a G-Class right back in the street Now hoes talkin', they mad Baby, go with your bag Stop keeping my number low You know, you know, you know Let money run to my bros My mom stressin' no more Keep hunnids in these stacks Blue hunninds in these bags Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah She asks what she wants, yeah Cashed out with my bro Tell me what you know right now Jesus piece for statement Love me when I make sense Love me when I'm wrong, yeah (Love me when I'm—, mm, yeah)
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