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You know what I'm sayin', I know they doubted me Counted me out, you know what I'm sayin' Bossed up, real CEO though, read about it Suicide doors, go up (skrrt) They ain't wanna see me blow up (what) Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks (Bentley trucks) Off-White with the Gucci, I might switch it up (yeah, yeah) Came up off a sill, sign my deal in the same week (huh) Put my wrist on chill, AP real, that shit ain't cheap Amiri these ain't Robin's, my jeans fit a hundred thousand I'm the shit, like a toilet, why you flexin'? Can't afford it (huh) Huh, I know I'm winnin' but they doubted me (doubted me) Niggas thought that I was playin', I'm the prodigy (what) Diamonds cooler than a cooler, shout out to my jeweler (ice, ice) If I want that pussy sooner, put her in a Uber I had ran up a sack, fuck a contract Cookie pack, anthrax, catch a contact (yeah) Rich forever I'm the CEO (CEO) 50,000 just in Barneys, I got plenty more (whoa) Pickin' bitches out a magazine AP or the new Philippe (ice, ice) New Givenchy on my feet I got three million haters, you can take a seat (Rich) SongtexteSuicide doors, go up (skrrt) They ain't wanna see me blow up (what) Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks (ooh) Off-White with the Gucci, I might switch it up (yeah, yeah) King Push Came up off a sill, sign my deal in the same week (huh) Baby, your self-esteem cannot be this low Put my wrist on chill, AP real, that shit ain't cheap Why is you fuckin' this man? Amiri these ain't Robin's, my jeans fit a hundred thousand You know he can't afford it I'm the shit, like a toilet, why you flexin'? Can't afford it He can't afford you, baby, just abort it (kill a baby) That 488 just got ordered Facetimin' from the flight I just boarded (right) I'll have my travel agent get you sorted Nowadays you impressed by so little I look at your top 5, niggas is so middle The rhymes don’t even riddle The diamonds in your Rollies don’t skittle I see no rainbows, all you lame-os, I just changed clothes The peacoat is Marni, you thinkin' Armani This shit is from Jeffrey’s, that shit is from Barney’s (ooh) You should have Zoe Costello to applaud me, or impede Suicide doors, go up (skrrt) They ain't wanna see me blow up (what) Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks (Bentley trucks) Off-White with the Gucci, I might switch it up (yeah, yeah) Came up off a sill, sign my deal in the same week (huh) Put my wrist on chill, AP real, that shit ain't cheap Amiri these ain't Robin's, my jeans fit a hundred thousand I'm the shit, like a toilet, why you flexin'? Can't afford it Aus Songtexte Mania