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Check thisTwo cups nigga got the red in meThe Ku Klux Klan and the streets with meSome real designers love to sleep with meSome real designers love to sleep with meThe molly cross got me like a zombieHer waist line small and that booty look dummyShe just did some alcohol and she about to go dummyYou can check my catalogI'mma keep some money comingI done kept the water all night, fuck it keep it runningGotta call a no fly treaty, cause of my necklaceGet a lotta money put your main bitch on the sidelineMain bitch on the sidelineGet a lotta money put your main bitch on the sidelineI just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutoutI just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutoutI just get them xans and the light becomes a shadowI just fucked a fan and she asked me for a shoutoutNigga talking crazy tryna get the club shot upI just had some coke inside the freezer tryna come upEverything seems different when you spark a blunt upDo it gang territory, dare you try to run upDare you try to run up, I dare you try to run upI dare you try to run upI just bring my bands up on a weekdayGotta keep a hammer on the seat babyI gotta switch my gun up every week baby'Til I see a billion dollars ain't complete babySee a trillion dollars ain't complete baby(See a trillion dollars ain't complete baby)Dare you try to run up, Boy I dare you try to run upI dare you try to run upChristian L's on me this is not a fairy taleA couple bales on me I just got it out the mailDom Perignon let the champagne spillWe just get the funds then hit you with the steelUpper echelon we will never miss a mealYou gotta use Waze just to get through the cribShawty fell in love with the codeine and pillsShawty whip around and say it hit a half a millMain bitch on the sidelineGet a lotta money put your main bitch on the sidelineI just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutoutI just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutoutI just get them xans and the light becomes a shadowI just fucked a fan and she asked me for a shoutoutNigga talking crazy tryna get the club shot upI just had some coke inside the freezer tryna come upEverything seems different when you spark a blunt upDo it gang territory, dare you try to run upDare you try to run up, I dare you try to run upI - I dare you try to run upI just bring my bands up on a weekdayGotta keep a hammer on the seatI gotta switch my gun up every week baby'Til I see a billion dollars ain't complete babySee a trillion dollars ain't complete babySee a trillion dollars ain't complete babySee a trillion dollars ain't complete babyDare you try to run up, Boy I dare you try to run upI dare you try to run upOff white leather gotta pop collarsShawty bust it up, want top dollarCaught a brown bad, bought her MargielaI did the whole dance and said "you exceptional"Main bitch on the sidelineGet a lotta money put your main bitch on the sidelineI just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutoutI just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutout

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