HERMES SEATS

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[Intro] I look like a boss, I feel like a boss, I taste like a boss, nigga Max Biggaveli It's Big 32, they ain't know what the fuck goin' on, man [Chorus] I can get it to your town, to your city Turn that bitch into my trophy if she solid and she pretty Yeah, ayy Hermès seats in the Wraith, ayy, thumb a lil' ten, that's light, ayy Van Cleef on with a Carti' bracelet, one look, she gon' bite Yeah, fifteen hundred for nothin', this shit superficial Yeah, they know I'm too official Shit ain't on you, gotta be in you [Verse] And it's hustle in my blood Stand on business, I don't budge I'm in Nobu with my plug Nigga, it's time for two more trucks now We get free bands daily, cut your plug off, come fuck with us One deep in this black truck, I'm on number [scooter?] when I'm countin' up Man, niggas penny-pinchin' [Private shoppin' visions?], blow this dub, I might take a minutе Lord knows I can't forget them days on foenеm couch Mama told me they can't fuck with me, that talk, it turn me off I spend thousands on my fashion, no, I don't need no receipt I cut her off, now the only time she see me is in her dreams And it's cold, but it's business I'm focused on these quarters, these millions [Interlude] And it's nothin' personal, I'm just focused, you know When you on the run, you gotta [block everything out?] That's why it's called tunnel vision You gotta stack, you gotta flip You gotta triple, you gotta quadruple And if you ain't doin' that, you losin' But you gotta understand, every loss Every loss ain't nothin' but a lesson That's why that shit start with an L You gotta remember that forever (Ayy) [Chorus] I can get it to your town, to your city Turn that bitch into my trophy if she solid and she pretty Yeah, ayy Hermès seats in the Wraith, ayy, thumb a lil' ten, that's light, ayy Van Cleef on with a Carti' bracelet, one look, she gon' bite Yeah, fifteen hundred for nothin', this shit superficial Yeah, they know I'm too official Shit ain't on you, gotta be in you [Outro] Uh, yeah It's Big 32, they ain't know what the fuck goin' on, man (Ayy) I can get it to your town, to your city (Yeah, uh) I can get it to your town, to your city Yeah Money counter, how I'm thumbin' Hermès seats in the Wraith, ayy, thumb a lil' ten, that's light, ayy Van Cleef on with a Carti' bracelet, one look, she gon' bite
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