My fans know
You ain’t hear about it, then you ain’t hear about it yet
That young n#gg# sh#t
All this ice got me anemic
She say, “Baby, am I dreaming?”
I dropped them bands on the cement
I dropped them bands now they see me
He catchin’ shells, like he Ricky
He gon’ melt ’cause he so sticky
I ain’t a snail, but I’m so sneaky
She say I’m pretty just like Ricky
You can tell I got them glizzies
Yeah, I’m strapped up, but I ain’t on that Drizzy
We gon’ wack somthing, my state come for business
Tell him cut that fat stuff, I like my steak from Vеnice
But I don’t like that fat stuff
Yeah, that #ss fat, girl you know you need to back up
Pull up with thеm gats, so you know we finna back something
Workin’ with them racks, like a n#gg# work at PacSun
I’m workin’ with a sack, tell coach that I got one
Baby, is you leaving? She say, “Baby, I want Neiman’s”
She say, “I’m foreign, I’m from Sweden”
I know you see it, so believe in me
All this ice got me anemic
She say, “Baby, am I dreaming?”
I dropped them bands on the cement
I dropped them bands now they see me
He catchin’ shells, like he Ricky
He gon’ melt ’cause he so sticky
I ain’t a snail, but I’m so sneaky
She say I’m pretty just like Ricky
And I’m fresher than a b#tch, I think I’m Mr. Clean
And I just dropped the chain, like I’m back in slavery
Hit the bank, fill my pockets full of cheese
I just left from out the bank, I was sleepin’ on the beat
And I’m strapped up with that thing, I think that thing strapped to me
I put diamonds in my chain, dancing like it’s Billie Jean
I was thinking, “g#dd#mn, I can’t belive I’m really me”
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