[Verse]
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My brand new Tracky stolen (Yeah)
On a jet I told 'em [?] (Ayy)
I went to Rome and she domed me (Ayy)
I am too rich for that girl that I'm [?], now she tryna ride the pony (Ayy) (Yeah)
How you did it?, come on show me (Uh)
N***as hating, they don't know me (Yeah)
We gon' rob you for your Rollie, yeah
We don't even need your Rollie, yeah
Leave the bread, what's the hold up? (Yeah)
N***as turnt me to the old me
Pockets bustin', movin' loaded (Yeah)
Lamborghini, fuck a Lotus, yeah
I'ma drive it like I stolе it (Ayy)
"You too geeked up", how you know it? Yeah
"You too geeked up", how you know it? Yеah
I'm the shit, and I show it, yeah
Every moment is my moment, yeah
Sick of hating, rap, and mumbling, yeah
And I turned it to my moment, uh
Virgil hit me, "What's the motive?"
I just pulled up with a foreign, uh
She eat it up, like Fruit Roll-Up, uh
Give me brain, let you know that, uh
Not a Beater but I'm potent, uh
Icy neck, it started snowing
I know plugs out in Mexico
I know plugs out in Mexico
You ain't shootin', you just flexin' your piece, yeah
Killed her son and now he resting in peace
Killed an opp, so they know its a trend (Trend)
Funeral, got his face rearranged
Told my young blood [?]
Pink diamond on my pinky ring
Breakin...