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[Intro] Mmh, mmh Ooh, ooh Mmh, mmh BlackMayo on the beat! Yeah, ayy [Verse 1] My niggas rollin' with masks, that's a .30, up onto the dash Copped a new chain, and 30k cash Fuck her one night, then I like to pass I'm rockin' Burberry headband .30 glizzy got extension Was ridin' with my niggas, then left them The 9 in my Beamer is my best friend I wasn't shit with a pipe from the West Fucked her for one night, got my nut in 30 bands on me, that's why she in love with me I just want money, so they can't get enough of me I got a Glock wit' a beam, and a new semi Ridin' around town off the lean, oh But I know 12 can't catch me Got twenty-thousand for show, yeah You know the bands, they love me I walk around in them fours, oh Ice on my wrist, that's heavy Never find me in a Lexus, oh Got Gucci links on my left wrist, oh Just get a mill' that my best wish, oh Got thirty bands left in my bank, oh [Chorus] She threw' it back, oh I'm sellin' packs, oh We're runnin' like track, oh I'm want some racks, oh, yeah She threw it back, oh I'm sellin' packs, oh We're runnin' like track, oh I'm want some racks, oh, yeah She threw it back, oh [Verse 2] I just poured lean, my nigga, he off the bean You prolly got the pee, bitch, I need the whole thing I can never lose, I'm trynna' win all things And my brothers run up on you, if you try to rob me, ayy My diamonds blindin', we on the road can't find me My brother slidin', 'cause we were wildin' We get shit lit, got a new time piece Brand new Gucci that's gas, but you can't go and buy it With a brand new check, it's perfect timin' [Chorus] She threw it back, oh I'm sellin' packs, oh We're runnin' like track, oh I'm want some racks, oh, yeah She threw it back, oh I'm sellin' packs, oh We're runnin' like track, oh I'm want some racks, oh, yeah She threw it back, oh (She threw it back, lil' bitch)