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Call me a star in these G-Star jeans Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green I do anything I want like I'm controllin' a dream I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean But I pull up in that coupe, I'ma pull off in that Beam' I ain't drivin' no Mustang 'cause that's not my fuckin' thing And I make these hoes sour, they don't eat sour cream YSL all on me, bitch, I'm cold, I don't ski Give a fuck 'bout where you at, give a fuck 'bout what you see You still gotta pay a fee, water wet, I'm in the sea On my shirt, it be a V, niggas hoes, they just gon' leash When I speak, it's like I preach, damn, I made it out the street Back with bruh, ain't talkin' wheat, I got Maison's on my feet I got hoes, could never cheat, I got dough, it's not that deep Makin' plays just like a Wii, these niggas know, don't play with me I need all my niggas free, smokin' OG, can't pop no E See the law, then you know I'ma flee Block hot, I ain't sippin' no tea [?] and it's on me Bitch, I'm not broke and it's guaranteed I'm an OG, nigga, you an FC That mean you a bitch, you can't hang around me Back then, man, I was a D Supreme all over my briefs I'm posted outside like I need a shelter SongtexteI'm VLONE and that's for the better Free my nigga, gotta write a letter These real diamonds, fuck a diamond tester Count big Frank, I respect my elders [?] of fortune cookies, I'm a fortune teller Man, fuck school, fuck every semester Young nigga but I been out here flexin' Call me a star in these G-Star jeans Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green I do anything I want like I'm controllin' a dream I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean Aus Songtexte Mania