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[Intro: Devstacks] Yeah, fuck this bitch, right in her apartment Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Rick Owens, bitch, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments [Chorus: Devstacks] Yeah, fuck this bitch, right in her apartment Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Rick Owens, bitch, on my garments [Verse 1: Devstacks] Yeah, got this bitch feeling on my private Got this bitch, fucking her in private Yeah I cut her off, never I need private Yeah I cut her off, I don't need no side bitch Yeah, my bitch bad, that's my sidekick Niggas switch up, like a [?] I be with my gang, with my soldiers Viv-Vivienne chain, Vivi Souljas Laughing to the bank, like I'm Sosa (Hahaha) Bad bitch on my side, like a holster I get to the guap, like I'm supposed to I get to the guap, like I'm Oprah [Chorus: Devstacks] Yeah, fuck this bitch, right in her apartment Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Rick Owens, bitch, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments Yeah, Off-White, hoe, on my garments [Verse 2: Surf] Yeah, Off-White clothes, on my garments That is not your hoe, she a target Yeah, came up with my bros, like I'm Offset Yeah, she blowing my phone like is you off, yet? Yeah, I just rolled a wood, now I'm high as fuck Yeah, stacking up my guap, til it's high as fuck Yeah, boy you can't be me, is you high as fuck? Yeah, come to East Atlanta, we gon light you up Yeah, my bitch glamorous, and she [?] Face card can't decline, no you can't compare it And that shit is all mine, no I can't even share it Hundreds grab on me for life, shit stuck to me like marriage Yeah, why would I, fake kick it with a bitch? Yeah, Glock on me for real, with extended clip Yeah, diamonds on me real, ain't no stainless steel Yeah, I'm not playing ball, but I'm in the field