| Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
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| Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
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| Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
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| They follow the blood on my red bottoms
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| I walk through the hood like I’m Pablo Zanotti
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| Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
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| Spending two burners like it’s Kawasaki
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| Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| I don’t gotta measure walking in Jeffreys
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| I spent my extras on Giuseppe steppers
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| They know my name in rotators and
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| From the ceilings and the re-rock oppressors
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| I play with the gwap like I’m Hugh Hefner
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| Mui Mui shade, get your shit together
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| I went to Africa, came back with a bezel
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| Ferragamo on the way, they arrest her
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| Give me a brick, I’ma turn it to three
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| I’m Fabo, betcha can’t do it like me
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| The shipment is cheap, sharper than the crease
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| Givenchy specific expensive feet
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| I checked on IG
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| Mason Margiela done mentioned me
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| Tommy Hillfiger thinking about lynching me
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| Cartier, R.I.P. |
| to Pimp C
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| Still sitting in the skirt in with work with DC
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| Fuck the feds and my enemies
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| Thinking like 2Pac, I’m ready to die like I’m Biggie
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| Guap, hold the chopper, he gon' take nigga with me
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| the vibe and skurted the whip
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| We rocking and selling hoes, that’s how we flip it
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| Little nigga, mind your business
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| I’m feeding my foes, they bleeding and cripping
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| Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
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| Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
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| Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
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| They follow the blood on my red bottoms
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| I walk through the hood like I’m Pablo Zanotti
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| Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
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| Spending two burners like it’s Kawasaki
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| Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| See, I remember long nights when they were knocking at the door
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| Nine shows and we dabbing in them foreign expensive clothes
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| Niggas sold a lot of weed like the motion picture Blow
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| Now a nigga fucking on all of these hoes
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| I’m walking in with the Margiela toe
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| No, I will not be a witness
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| Red bottom, fuck the forensics
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| Call and she’ll take
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| Designers on thr face
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| Mixing lean, got two cups
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| Straight from the hood, does that feel
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| Been having them chops, that’s on me
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| So you know a nigga got ten clips
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| Pablo and Guapo
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| Still might order a truckload
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| Designer shit and narcotics
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| That money want, we got it
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| Shit on everybody, Yo Gotti
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| We hopping out in Zanotti
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| We hopping out in Cavalli, bitch
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| Straight from the projects to Phipps Plaza
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| Ten thousand dollars on Balenciaga
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| Got the Feds looking for me, Ferragamo
|
| They follow the blood on my red bottoms
|
| I walk through the hood like I’m Pablo Zanotti
|
| Bought a new Rolex, no illuminati
|
| Spending two burners like it’s Kawasaki
|
| Pull out the drop, so we working Hibachi
|
| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it
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| They wrap it and ship it, they wrap it and ship it |