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Lyrics
47, 69 (nine) I don't know (oh) But it rhymed (okay) Here I go (go) Go again (again) Had to do it, comin' up with all my friends 25, 42 Nails painted, fresh shoes (fresh) Never give a fuck what a hater say Tell No Jumper: "Jump off a cliff!" any day Runnin' wit a gang of the MSFTS All black you would think we had a hit list Fucked around, got a job in Calabassas Still be flexin' on them bitches, even with my broken glasses, alright Runnin' wit a gang of the MSFTS All black you would think we had a hit list 34, 28 47, tell these niggas had to do it everyday 19, 17 Whole squad (whole squad) Squad clean (clean) You already know when I flex up Cruisin' through the Commons and we flexin' in a Tesla Had to say flex like 3 times (3 times) Had to say flex like 3 times (3 times) Had to say flex like 3 times (one more) Had to go back say I had to flex 3 times I had to say that last line 3 times (woah) Do the math, it's where I'm at Go on Google Maps, know where I'm at Share the location, no invitation Not to the party that we throwin' get out (get out) Yeah nigga get out You don't even know How I do it not the groove, brother D'artiste on 1's and 2's Spinnin', all the jams you like to move You like to dance, I'm out in France Check out my stance Know I stay, stay clean Only straight nigga up in skinny jeans Said I be the only, wha, buh, ayyyyeeeeee I don't even know what I said I freestyled, I think I said the only straight nigga in skinny jeans, bitch! Yo fuck Ya, ya ya up in skinny jeans Rock skinny jeans, ya rockin skinny jeans Only straight nigga nails painted up in skinny jeans
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Credits
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- dylAn (USA)