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Hey
Yeah, Talk Money Gang, 730 Gang
Ayy, Jay Critch Hood Fav (hey)
Yeah, Talk Money Gang, 730 Gang
Ayy, Jay Critch Hood Fav (hey)
Rich Forever shit, ayy, damn
I stay with the same team, ain't no new faces
Like I can't breathe, lotta blue faces
Ice on me, see if you can take it
I done poured the lean, feel rejuvenated
All day I be thinking bout guap
Balmain, gotta walk with them knots
Broad day, we was doing a lot
Long range, nigga you catch a shot
We get to the money, they hate it
They like "ah man, how he got all them bands?"
Goddamn, Gucci hold up my pants
Aquafina, diamonds shining like blam
In the hood they say I'm their favorite (Hood Fave)
KD, damn I did it again
16, running off on ya mans
Heater on me nigga you catch a tan
Get the cake, baking a pan
Boy you late, ain't getting no bands
They watching face, all in the 'gram
Let 'em hate, I don't give a damn
Hood fave, I ball like the Rams
Shoot and aim, throw bullets like Cam
In a Wraith, I do what you can't
This ain't no Bape, got hoes in Japan (hey)
Afterparty
But anyway I'm ballin', off of discussion
Niggas frauding, needa stop with the fuck shit
When we pull up, we be shuttin' down functions (hey)
When I pull up I be smokin' the skunk
Diamonds beatin' like the shits throwing punches
Water on me like I'm fishing and hunting
Ayy, I need a jet right to the vet for summer
Best feeling when that check is coming
Ooh, I'm bout to flex on someone
And I cannot look back, Gucci my book bag
Nothing to look at, ayy
You had a good pack, but you got shook fast
Damn they took that
I stay with the same team, ain't no new faces
Like I can't breathe, lotta blue faces
Ice on me, see if you can take it
I done poured the lean, feel rejuvenated
All day I be thinking bout guap
Balmain, gotta walk with them knots
Broad day, we was doing a lot
Long range, nigga you catch a shot
We get to the money, they hate it
They like "ah man, how he got all them bands?"
Goddamn, Gucci hold up my pants
Aquafina, diamonds shining like blam
In the hood they say I'm their favorite (Hood Fave)
KD, damn I did it again
16, running off on ya mans
Heater on me nigga you catch a tan
I stay with the same team, ain't no new faces
Like I can't breathe, lotta blue faces
Ice on me, see if you can take it
I done poured the lean, feel rejuvenated
All day I be thinking bout guap
Balmain, gotta walk with them knots
Broad day, we was doing a lot
Long range, nigga you catch a shot
We get to the money, they hate it
They like "ah man, how he got all them bands?"
Goddamn, Gucci hold up my pants
Aquafina, diamonds shining like blam
In the hood they say I'm their favorite (Hood Fave)
KD, damn I did it again
16, running off on ya mans
Heater on me nigga you catch a tan
Get the cake, baking a pan
Boy you late, ain't getting no bands
They watching face, all in the 'gram
Let 'em hate, I don't give a damn
Hood fave, I ball like the Rams
Shoot and aim, throw bullets like Cam
In a Wraith, I do what you can't
This ain't no Bape, got hoes in Japan (hey)
Afterparty
But anyway I'm ballin', off of discussion
Niggas frauding, needa stop with the fuck shit
When we pull up, we be shuttin' down functions (hey)
When I pull up I be smokin' the skunk
Diamonds beatin' like the shits throwing punches
Water on me like I'm fishing and hunting
Ayy, I need a jet right to the vet for summer
Best feeling when that check is coming
Ooh, I'm bout to flex on someone
And I cannot look back, Gucci my book bag
Nothing to look at, ayy
You had a good pack, but you got shook fast
Damn they took that
I stay with the same team, ain't no new faces
Like I can't breathe, lotta blue faces
Ice on me, see if you can take it
I done poured the lean, feel rejuvenated
All day I be thinking bout guap
Balmain, gotta walk with them knots
Broad day, we was doing a lot
Long range, nigga you catch a shot
We get to the money, they hate it
They like "ah man, how he got all them bands?"
Goddamn, Gucci hold up my pants
Aquafina, diamonds shining like blam
In the hood they say I'm their favorite (Hood Fave)
KD, damn I did it again
16, running off on ya mans
Heater on me nigga you catch a tan
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