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Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah New Raff Simmons not no vans That bitch do it with no hands Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up I'm flexin' on my haters, I don't think they mad enough You only get one opportunity, don't pass it up, yeah She want me 'cause I'm the man, now they tryna be like Dan Fly that bitch out from Japan 'cause she bad as fuck Take a trip to Dubai, we ran through some bands The way that we be wildin', swear this shit don't make no sense And everyday we lit so you should bring yo' friends Tonight is gon' be crazy, then we do it all again Yеah we live it up, whoa Shorty come on strongеr, then what's in my cup We do what we want and we don't give a fuck Made a couple bands but that shit's just not enough I lost a couple friends, still wish em the best of luck I'm pulling up in something foreign never seen before You wanna get it how I live, I could show you how to play the role Got everything I ever wanted, still I'm needing more Guess that shit's just not enough, I'ma go and run it up Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah SongtexteNew Raff Simmons not no vans That bitch do it with no hands Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up I was down up on my ass, I had to run it up I be thumbin' through these bands, I love to add em up I just need more commas, baby I don't need no friends They gonna say they love you when they see you start to level up Maintain this lifestyle that I been started I mix the Chanel boots with the Chrome Heart smoking exotics I'm still with the same gang never switched up, yeah I stay solid I'm putting my hand down with a ace high And my chips all in whoa Is something bout tonight I'm in my zone All this purple got me moving slow Now I'm at the top, who would've known Hadda get it all on my own, it was all on me Remember they was talking down on me Now suddenly they don't recall Is not enough I want it all, I might have to pop one Off a yellow one, yeah, that shit give me stamina I was down, I got a bag and then I ran it up, yeah New Raff Simmons not no vans That bitch do it with no hands Grin while counting up my bands, always adding up Aus Songtexte Mania