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Na-na-na Na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na Yeah, brand new cars, brand new drugs Brand new [?], brand new plug Same old nigga, just brand new [?] I've been gettin' high as a bitch, so what? 50 for a [?], uh, if I show up 100 for a parents I don't gotta show up I remember I was broke then I blow up Now I feel like Makonnen in the club, go up Perky with the cup [?], I feel it in my [?] Try me if you wanna, yeah, they be in the cut Choppa kinda hungry, it make eat you up, ayy Xans, Robitussin, couldn't get enough, ayy Mix it with the [?] then I sip it up, ayy Now I'm high as fuck, oh [?] Pull up with the choppa, click-clack, baow-baow, ayy It's my [?] [?] Pull up on 'em [?] All these ices up on my wrist, I swear it's like a avalanche Feel like 50 Cent like [?] candy man Thеy be hating, niggas basic SongtexteYou [?], you don't got no home training Pull up on the scеne, lil' bro [?] He look like James Bond 007 that way he aimin' Leave a nigga brainless [?] A presidential hair, a presidential Rollie [?] She was in my bed, givin' head [?] I'm gon' get this cash up, invest in a bank You [?] I know [?] what would I have Pull up on their ass Choppa like a [?], it pull up in [?] I don't need no mask I [?] Time travel, yeah, I'm from the future in the past Ballin' hard like Steve Nash Bitch I get cash That's a big gauge, grrah, grrah, grrah, get back [Verse 2] [?] Bitch I'm too rare Don't brand new friends 'cause, bitch, I don't care Pull up in the [?] and they stopin' and stare I'm gon' get this cash, try to take it, don't dare I be with them gods that would kill for me I be with them gods that would drill for me We don't got time for no feelings I'm too busy countin' up my [?] Louis V backpack, master Louis jacket Lost my father, I'm a rich [?] Nigga [?] I'ma get this cash And these niggas playin', catch up, far too ahead, yeah You can't get it, got a [?] like some dreads I was in the kitchen whippin', rollin' off them [?] All these niggas snitching, bitches tellin' to the fans I ain't really talk about no Rainbow head [?] Brand new Ferrari, that shit [?] [?] Lil' bitch, I'm from Chicago, toting bullets [?] Remember I was servin' work like a [?] Now I got these VVS's on me, Ice [?] I'm a money makin' motherfucker That mean I make money then I put dick up in your mother I've been ballin' like Iman Shumpert Kobe Bryant really shootin threes just for comfort And that night, time I turn to a monster Killin' all these beats, bitch, I feel like a Jeffrey Dahmer [?], shorty like a [?] Fly without trying so my [?] it's like a cockpit They try to judging, nigga, you ain't Johnny [?] I promise [?] I got powers like my [?] Runnin' while I'm [?] in Boston Try me, I'ma pull up to your [?] [?] kill you, call me [?] Dead homies in the blunt [?] [?] Rosa Park, yeah Try me if you want, bitch, I'm a martian That mean I got a laser with a motherfuckin' target I'ma take you [?] Then take yo' bitch out on the day [?] guardians Try me if you want, I'm goin' hard And that mean I'm like a Rocky, I take off like a Rocky [Verse 3] I've been catchin' vibes all night Go to Japan, it's a long flight That nigga try to run in my house What I mean? Boy you take the wrong right I've been ballin' hard all night Go to Japan, nigga, that's a long flight Go to Japan just to get some Off-White Shot at yo' mans 'cause he [?] Me and CHASETHEMONEY finna chase the money Even on them rainy days, it wasn't all days are sunny All these niggas broke as a jock, they be really bummy VVS on our vrists we used to be scummy, ayy Now a nigga too rich like a couple [?], Bitch, I'm too lit Too legit, too quick, nigga, yeah, I'm too real Speak in a [?], I took 2 pills, ayy Fuck yo' percs, I'm poppin' on a [?] Pull up on the scene and it's just me On the [?] [?] Like a [?] I'm 'bout to drop niggas I've been sippin' lean, I speak in [?] RIP to [?] Speaker Knockers nigga Remember [?] Hands all over my socks nigga Then I got richer and my nuts bigger [Verse 4] ... Aus Songtexte Mania