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Lyrics

[Verse] I love that guap, I get it a lot I roll it and grab a new pack of za Chain on my neck and a check that cut like Saw Fuck ass nigga had to cut you off Came in my circle, that shit too small Circle small like a Cheerio We too loud, can't hear at all And I can't with technologies I step on your face with some [?] Your shawty on top where the ballers be You ain't got no guap, stop calling me I got the plays like a coach Blunt to the face, smoke it down to the roach I whip my wrist now that shit broke Send that shit right back to the store, aye Now I got a new wrist, imma whip it better Now I got a new bitch, imma treat her better Now I got a nеw coach and it's made of leather Now I got a nеw house on a different level Now I got a new whip, imma whip it better Now I got a new wrist, imma whip it better, aye And I got some guap, dipping in that cheddar Hopping on another plane, I'm going wherever They fuck with Marcy wherever I go Booty, booty Marcy out there in Tokyo J's on my feet while I walk to the store Grabbing some water so grabbing some chips I got a whole leaf, imma roll up a zip This that new shit, y'all niggas ain't hip Put you on right now nigga don't trip It's a cold world, watch your step, you might slip Rub that shit off, get back on your hustle, uh, yeah Hustle hard and get it back Dope runner, dope runner, the way I'm running these racks, aye, yeah Hustle hard and get it back Dope runner, dope runner, watch me run up the racks [Outro] Hecho en Flexico