[Intro: Sgpwes]
I got bit' Margiela on my coat
I just love your bitch, she give me throat
That boy tryna flex on me, he joke
I can't go out bad, I ain't no hoe
When I take this Xanax, overdose
I hop in that Tesla, and then I go
Thought he was my gang, but he a foe
[Chorus: Jace!]
I just walked in with that bitch, yeah, it gon' get him gone
She wanna fuck on me, like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on"
Glock on me, shoot it fast, and it's two-tone (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
You get smoked, lil' nigga, if you do wrong (If you ever— yeah)
I win evеry day, bitch, you get two months
That lil' bitch say I do too much, she say I bought much
Smokin' opps too much
Boy, don't get yo' roof bust
Big body, but it feel likе a bus
My hobby is fuckin' hoes, and coutin' funds
[Verse 1: Jace!]
Your hobby is bein' broke and coutin' 1's
New money just came in, we up
That Helmut Lang in, we up
How you been since you fell off? How you hangin', stupid fuck?
I was finna take yo' bitch, but that bitch lame as fuck
Heard he sneak dissin', and we got him push up
Boy, yo' bitch in my phone, she like, "Where you pushin' up?"
We on yo' top, we know you scared, boy, loosen up
I ain't gotta shoot that boy, I let my shooter up
I got bit' Margiela on my coat
I just love your bitch, she give me throat
That boy tryna flex on me, he joke
I can't go out bad, I ain't no hoe
When I take this Xanax, overdose
I hop in that Tesla, and then I go
Thought he was my gang, but he a foe
[Chorus: Jace!]
I just walked in with that bitch, yeah, it gon' get him gone
She wanna fuck on me, like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, come on"
Glock on me, shoot it fast, and it's two-tone (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
You get smoked, lil' nigga, if you do wrong (If you ever— yeah)
I win evеry day, bitch, you get two months
That lil' bitch say I do too much, she say I bought much
Smokin' opps too much
Boy, don't get yo' roof bust
Big body, but it feel likе a bus
My hobby is fuckin' hoes, and coutin' funds
[Verse 1: Jace!]
Your hobby is bein' broke and coutin' 1's
New money just came in, we up
That Helmut Lang in, we up
How you been since you fell off? How you hangin', stupid fuck?
I was finna take yo' bitch, but that bitch lame as fuck
Heard he sneak dissin', and we got him push up
Boy, yo' bitch in my phone, she like, "Where you pushin' up?"
We on yo' top, we know you scared, boy, loosen up
I ain't gotta shoot that boy, I let my shooter up
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