| You say I wasn't yours and you wasn't mine, said, "What you mean?" Yeah |
| What you— (Art Dealer) |
| What you mean? Yeah |
| What you— |
| I took your girl out to see the Southside and a movie |
| I guess the foreign cars ain't nothin', just wasn't nothin' usual |
| I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn't nothin' new to you |
| Die about my fetti, got me watchin' back, I don't know who to shoot |
| I'm in the O like a kid in PE standin' in a hula hoop |
| If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot |
| Pew-pew-pew, put 'em on Channel 2 |
| Her ass bigger than the sun, I'm tryna see the view |
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| Is you cool? Is you bool? Let me know |
| She got her hand in my pants, she tryna see me grow |
| Hold up some ones, hold up some more |
| We ain't goin' home 'til all these drugs gone, shed tears on the floor |
| We ain't got no opps, check the score |
| Fashion ho, Vetement head to toe |
| I think the Chrome Heart go with the Ricky O |
| Pop out all-black 'fit, they act like they ain't never seen Rick before |
| Take me where the Bentley go, I pull up in the latest, bitch |
| I pull up in the latest shit, that Lamborghini gradient |
| I pop that country grammar, they can't understand my cadence |
| Told the Instagram model, baby, this shit might just get a Mercedes-Benz |
| I see you peekin' in, but I got blackout curtains |
| When I say it's up, better pray to God, tell Him you need Him urgent |
| Her ass fatter, huh, huh, she just had surgery |
| I ain't mean steal your love, now I'm a booked for a burglary |
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| I got amnesia, I forgot about all the times that I seen ya (Outtatown) |
| You say I wasn't yours and you wasn't mine, said, "What you mean?" Yeah |
| What you— (Art Dealer) |
| What you mean? Yeah |
| What you— |
| I took your girl out to see the Southside and a movie |
| I guess the foreign cars ain't nothin', just wasn't nothin' usual |
| I guess the swag and aesthetic wasn't nothin' new to you |
| Die about my fetti, got me watchin' back, I don't know who to shoot |
| I'm in the O like a kid in PE standin' in a hula hoop |
| If you reach for this chain, doot-doot-doot |
| Pew-pew-pew, put 'em on Channel 2 |
| Her ass bigger than the sun, I'm tryna see the view |
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