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Fuck Goddammit, bro It's my next bar Yeah Spent all my nights on the road I don’t really need no ho, yeah Bad white jawn in a Tommy Hil' sports bra Cracked iPhone, but she pull off in a sports car Shawty smoking sticky and she calling it some cornstarch You be on her phone while she grabbing on my forearm Face up in a bowl, I ain't talking ’bout Progresso Airplane mode, I don't text, bitch, I flex, though Diamonds on my neck and I'm sipping on that tech, though, yeah Ayy, got the jacket straight from Sweden (Sweden) Got the ice straight from Greenland (Greenland) Yeah, shawty wanna hit me up (Hit me up) Stacking money to the ceiling (Ceiling) Spent all my nights on road I don't really need no ho, yeah Spent all my nights on road I don't really need no ho, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania