
Only One Zaytoven & Zayskii
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Number nine, on my jeans that’s my swag for real Brand new jacket, Louie V just blew a bag for real Flight to flight i’m outta state I got that mack for real Night to night i’m making hits I know they mad for real Caught on flats for real, popping tags for real My chick bad for real, yo’ chick trash for real Pockets for real, fit all black for real
I can’t lack for real, can’t go back for real
Everybody know i’m the king
I’mma keep doing my thing
And ride with my team
I’m rocking fur on my coat
This ain’t a ferragamo, baby this me
Sorry but you gotta know
I promise I don’t wanna talk if ain’t bout the cheese Double the money you make in a year
Got people who parents just staring the speed
Big bucks on me yeah yeah
I was down bad last year
Now I whip a tesla
Boy you can’t compare
Big bucks on me yeah yeah
I was down bad last year
Now I whip a tesla
Boy you can’t compare
Number nine, on my jeans that’s my swag for real Brand new jacket, Louie V just blew a bag for real Flight to flight i’m outta state I got that mack for real Night to night i’m making hits I know they mad for real Caught on flats for real, popping tags for real My chick bad for real, yo’ chick trash for real Pockets for real, fit all black for real
I can’t lack for real, can’t go back for real
I can’t lack for real, can’t go back for real
Everybody know i’m the king
I’mma keep doing my thing
And ride with my team
I’m rocking fur on my coat
This ain’t a ferragamo, baby this me
Sorry but you gotta know
I promise I don’t wanna talk if ain’t bout the cheese Double the money you make in a year
Got people who parents just staring the speed
Big bucks on me yeah yeah
I was down bad last year
Now I whip a tesla
Boy you can’t compare
Big bucks on me yeah yeah
I was down bad last year
Now I whip a tesla
Boy you can’t compare
Number nine, on my jeans that’s my swag for real Brand new jacket, Louie V just blew a bag for real Flight to flight i’m outta state I got that mack for real Night to night i’m making hits I know they mad for real Caught on flats for real, popping tags for real My chick bad for real, yo’ chick trash for real Pockets for real, fit all black for real
I can’t lack for real, can’t go back for real
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