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Lyrics

Skrrt That's my slime, we can't split He my slime, we can't split We can't fall out bout shit We can't fall out bout shit Especially bout no bitch Especially bout no bitch Give a fuck bout that shit Just tryna go get rich Tryna do this shit with same gang Tryna do this shit with same clique I done came, made me a name Got a bad bitch gimme brain Come suck me out this Rick I done came up out that trench Got folk wanna go moshpit Got folk wanna go moshpit Got folk wanna go moshpit Got stacks and I spiced my wrist Can't fuck round with that bitch These niggas don't want smoke These fuck niggas just wanna diss Don't play round, I'ma shoot 105, no rules Get out my way, huh, skrt, fuck nigga move I just fucked his bae, huh, she think i'm cool Im too rude, got thousand dollar shoes She wanna have sex Im finna get with the bitch Fuck her off the Ex' I don't even need the lil bitch I'm like, "Whats next?" Just get on your knees lil bitch And give me that neck Shit not making sense I know its complex I just want respect I just want the sex I just want to flex We making progress I feel like chess Its okay, you can't resist I came a long way I got so paid I'm tryna live a thousand times, die of old age I done did a thousand crimes, everything so strange And my jeans [?] not no Balmain Rich nigga life, what you know about that? Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks This my baby, arch yo back Bout my brother, nigga get splat And my shirt, Comme des Got racks on racks on racks Look in her eyes, I can't do her wrong Bitch bad, bad to the bone Got bands, got bands on bands Yea bitch I'm on Huh, yea Just left LA,yuh, I copped some Chrome Mayday, mayday, just sent 'em home Rich nigga life, what you know about that? Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Rich nigga life, what you know about that? Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks Got racks on racks on racks