b#tch I’m too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob #ss
Too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob #ss
And my money way too big, got it fallin’ out my pockets, b#tch
Try to step to me, they call me Dwayne the way I rock a b#tch
Got me ballin’ like thе Rockets b#tch
Pocket watching, acting like I ain’t thе type to clock a b#tch
f#ck a b#tch, I been kicking it like Luke Kane
I just made a hit, punch it in like I’m Bruce Wayne
Send him to the sky, send him back wherever he came
Put him on a shirt or the news, it’s a damn shame
Ion’ need a home, blocking b#tches on my iPhone
You say that’s yo b#tch, why she pulling up to my home?
Bro, that’s not yo b#tch, she tryna’ f#ck in different timezones
Going outside, we putting “b#tch” on yo headstone
I don’t wanna talk to these b#tches, my money too big
b#tch, I’m big steppin’, big stompin’ in my new kicks
Talk sh#t, we bullet putting holes in your Suey jeans
He think that he’s better but we know he ain’t got sh#t on me
b#tch, I been the GOAT, number one, this sh#t ain’t new to me
I don’t think that he want the smoke, we’ll put him on a Tee
b#tch I’m too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob #ss
Too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob #ss
Too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob #ss
Too fast, turn two lames into two packs
Never two or three, I’m number one, b#tch, you knew that
Made some new opps, now I’m smokin’ on some new gas
You could never step to me, we walking on yo’ noob ass
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