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I just walked in with the Taliban
Ayy, ayy, I’m rockin’ Chane’-ne, Dior the lens (Woo)
We got diamonds on us, on [?]
I got the Tonka outside (Woo)
I got these thots outside, ayy
I’m on a perc inside
I’m geeked up all my life (Yeah)
I’m on the phone with my demon (Bleedin’)
Poured a three in that b*t*h, that b*t*h bleedin’ (Ayy)
Mix it with the perc, b*t*h I been leanin’, yeah
Pull up to the show, broke the ceilin’
I’m in NY as high as the buildings
You a b*t*h, you just be in your feelings
I just pulled out the Lamb and they billed me (Ayy)
Tell me what ya said?
Ayy, I wеnt and put that b*t*h on, but I left her on read (Ugh)
B*t*h, I [?] (Ugh)
I don’t do nothin’ for nobody, b*t*h [?] (Ugh)
Wе just been sending out packs
And we just be high all day (Yeah)
We only been speakin’ ’em facts (Huh)
And y’all like to lie all day (Cap)
We really be gettin’ them racks
And y’all like to hide all day
Freak b*t*h really love us, no cappers
They all ’boutta come our way
I ain’t even talkin’ bout sh*t, I’m just talkin’ bout life, I’m just talkin’ bout facts all day
I ain’t even take yo’ b*t*h, that b*t*h took me and she suck my soul away
I really just ran it the f**k up, I took me some M’s, yeah, and I stay out the way
Everything we do is real, we makin’ some money, b*t*h we don’t got time to play
I don’t know what the f**k you thought this was (Ugh)
I don’t know what the f**k you thought this was, you not nobody (Ugh)
I don’t know what the f**k you thought this was, hoe, not yo’ buddy (Ugh)
I don’t know what the f**k you thought this was, ho, you don’t got no money (Ugh)
Tell ’em I’d do it again, tell ’em it’s f**k on they friends
I got diamonds on my arm, I got diamonds on my lens
All y’all rockin’ is some Rick, they don’t got no fashion sense
Got no time to take a pic (Pic), I got time to f**k her friend
I got time to buy the Benz, b*t*h, I did this sh*t the best
Bust a nut up on her chest, now l got her playin’ chess
Is you doing what I told you? Is you doing what I said?
It ain’t sh*t for me to hoe you, all I do is count the bread
I just walked in with the Taliban
I just walked in with the Taliban
I’m rockin’ Chane’-ne, Dior the lens
I got the tonka outside
I got these thots outside
I’m on a perc inside
I’m geeked up all my life
I’m on the phone with my demon
Poured a three in that b*t*h, that b*t*h bleedin’
Mix it with the perc, b*t*h I been leanin’
Pull up to the show, broke the ceiling
I’m in NY as high as the buildings
You a b*t*h, you just be in your feelings
I just pulled out the Lamb and they billed me
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