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Yeah
I go by Keed, talk to 'em
Keed, talk to to 'em, yeah, Raqhid, talk to 'em
Slump his ass
Yeah, this that shit right here
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go (Keed, talk to 'em)
I got this shit goin' brazy (Shit goin' brazy)
I got this fashion goin' brazy (Fashion goin' brazy)
I go by Keed, talk to 'em
Keed, talk to to 'em, yeah, Raqhid, talk to 'em
Slump his ass
Yeah, this that shit right here
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go (Keed, talk to 'em)
I got this shit goin' brazy (Shit goin' brazy)
I got this fashion goin' brazy (Fashion goin' brazy)
I got these sluts goin' brazy (Sluts goin' brazy)
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it (Yee)
Starlit, these diamonds constellations (Yeah)
I never rush, always had patience (Yeah)
I'll never be a consolation (Nah)
I take a charter, Tom Brady (Let's go, yeah)
(Let's go)
You ain't believe in me (Me)
Should've never showed you my dreams (Hey)
'Cause you was doubtin' me (Doubtin' me)
I showed my momma and my daddy (Yeah)
I never smashed her on the mattress (Nah)
I never smashed her in the palace (No)
You penny pinchin, Mr. Krabs (Woo)
So you ate like Krabby Patty (Hahaha)
I just cooked up in the lab (Yeah)
'Cause a nigga living lavish (Yeah)
Why the fuck I'm getting backstabbed?
'Cause a nigga living lavish (Yeah) Richard Mille on my right wrist
Flood the other with a Patek (Flood it)
I'm runnin' off with a white bitch (Yeah)
I break the law (Yeah, haha)
These bitches knowin' me (Yeah)
And she a fan of me (Fan)
She so in love with me (Mwah)
I need your number, B (Yeah)
I need your only one fans (Let's get it)
Let's run off and smoke all the strains
Lets make a colony
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Yeah, this that shit right here (Rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
Pull up in the city in the Bentayga Bentley
It had black on the seat, it had white on the floor
If a nigga think he gon' try me in the club
Got a shotty on me, gah, gah, let it go
Thinkin' I'm at home and I can't let it go
Beverly Hills thottie got white on her nose
Partner get jammed up and jammed up and jammed up
Can't stop the trappin', he can't let it go
Like a strict parent, I cannot go
Yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
This that shit right here (Rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
I got this shit goin' brazy (Yeah)
I got this fashion goin' brazy
I got these sluts goin' brazy
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it
Starlit, these diamonds constellations (Yeah)
I never rush, always had patience
I'll never be a consolation
I take a charter, Tom Brady (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it (Yee)
Starlit, these diamonds constellations (Yeah)
I never rush, always had patience (Yeah)
I'll never be a consolation (Nah)
I take a charter, Tom Brady (Let's go, yeah)
(Let's go)
You ain't believe in me (Me)
Should've never showed you my dreams (Hey)
'Cause you was doubtin' me (Doubtin' me)
I showed my momma and my daddy (Yeah)
I never smashed her on the mattress (Nah)
I never smashed her in the palace (No)
You penny pinchin, Mr. Krabs (Woo)
So you ate like Krabby Patty (Hahaha)
I just cooked up in the lab (Yeah)
'Cause a nigga living lavish (Yeah)
Why the fuck I'm getting backstabbed?
'Cause a nigga living lavish (Yeah) Richard Mille on my right wrist
Flood the other with a Patek (Flood it)
I'm runnin' off with a white bitch (Yeah)
I break the law (Yeah, haha)
These bitches knowin' me (Yeah)
And she a fan of me (Fan)
She so in love with me (Mwah)
I need your number, B (Yeah)
I need your only one fans (Let's get it)
Let's run off and smoke all the strains
Lets make a colony
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
Yeah, this that shit right here (Rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
Pull up in the city in the Bentayga Bentley
It had black on the seat, it had white on the floor
If a nigga think he gon' try me in the club
Got a shotty on me, gah, gah, let it go
Thinkin' I'm at home and I can't let it go
Beverly Hills thottie got white on her nose
Partner get jammed up and jammed up and jammed up
Can't stop the trappin', he can't let it go
Like a strict parent, I cannot go
Yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
This that shit right here (Rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
I got this shit goin' brazy (Yeah)
I got this fashion goin' brazy
I got these sluts goin' brazy
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it
Starlit, these diamonds constellations (Yeah)
I never rush, always had patience
I'll never be a consolation
I take a charter, Tom Brady (Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah