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The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin' cigarette | Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan | She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin' cigarette Mixin' codeine up with the phenergan She got thick, but she wanna get thin again Drinkin' apple cider vinegar Wearin' Skim 'cause she wanna be Kim and 'em Uh, alright I know that you're bad, stop actin' innocent We ain't got generational wealth It's only a year that I've had these millions My whip could've been in the Tokyo Drift 'cause it's fast and furious I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus, they had their chance, but blew it Now this gyal wan' me in her uterus, fuck it, I'm rich, let's do it (fuck it) Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare With bae through thick and thin She already thick, so I'm halfway there (hahaha) Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there One hundred meters, huh I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (uh) One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah S-O-S, somebody rescue me I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got They can last me the next two weeks, uh Huh, alright, like send the address through, please SUV, the outside white The inside brown like Michael Jack' More time, man build a line and trap Spend like I don't even like my stack Pistol came on a Irish ferry, let go and it sound like a tap dance (bap) The way that I ball, no yellow The ref haffa give me a black card Who did what we doin' with rap? Man couldn't sell out his show after all them years of doin' the cap Sprinter, two gyal in a van Inter, two man in Milan, heard one of my tings datin' P. Diddy Need 20 percent of whatever she bags Outside, my head in my hands I told her my name is Cench, she said, "No, the one on your birth certificate," uh Your boyfriend ran from the diamond test 'cause they weren't legitimate, nah She Turkish-Cypriot, but her curves Brazilian, uh I want her, and bro wants her affiliate I'm cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?" She a feminist, she think I'm sexist Twistin' my words, I think she dyslexic Give me my space, I'm intergalactic Before I give you my Insta' password, I'll give you the pin to my AmEx, huh, alright This ain't stainless steel, it's platinum Dinner table, I got manners, huh T-shirt tucked in, napkin "Still loading," that's the caption, I've only amounted a minimal fraction Eat good, I got indigestion Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen, can't get rid of my pain with Aspirin Dave just came in an Aston, I'm makin' that Maybach music (M-Maybach Music) They're tryna insult my intelligence, sometimes, I may act stupid I never went uni, I been on the campus sellin' cocaine to students If bro let the drumstick beat, then somethin' gon' leak We ain't playin' exclusives Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it's a life of squintin', can't just stare With bae through thick and thin She already thick, so I'm halfway there (hahaha) Brown and bad, couldn't change my mind, I was halfway there One hundred meters, huh I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (uh) One hundred eaters, they won't fit in one SUV, nah S-O-S, somebody rescue me I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got They can last me the next two weeks, uh Huh, alright, like send the address through, please Fire for a wife beater, can't rock with that, I ain't wearin' a vest Man have to send her therapy, she got the E-cup bra, a lot on her chest I'm in Jamaica, Oracabess' Hit a lick, went cash converters That don't work, it's pawn, no chess I'm doin' more and talkin' less I love chillin' with broke bitches, man book one flight, and they're all impressed (alright) I'm in the G63, the car hug me like a friend through twist and turns Man livin' for nyash and dyin' for nyash It's fucked, don't know which one's worse, I'm fucked Bags in his and hers, what's hers is hers, what's mine is too Heard that girl is a gold digger, it can't be true if she dated you AP baby blue, paper's pink, I'd probably hate me too You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like, "Look what you made me do"? Yeah, alright, started with a Q, didn't wait in line Weird, I'm askin' my Blasian one, "Why you so focused on your Asian side?" I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave's inside
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