[Intro]
(I don't give a fuck, bruh, I'ma always be me)
(Hurt, what it do?)

[Chorus: Summrs]
Forty-one on my wrist, this bitch cost thirty, yeah, yeah, yeah
I keep my cups dirty
They done woke me up out of my sleep, I was giving 'em time to catch up
I'm clutching the .9 in the back of the Maybach, bitch, yeah, vest up
I'm back in my bag, I can't let up

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Yeah, she sucking my dick down so good, I can't let out my words
Bitch, you know we the biggest, yeah, I'm fly with the birds
Yeah, bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, she up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
Bought her Hermès, shе up in her bag
You know I hang with the goblins, red flag, ah, yeah
You know I ain't went to college, I went, got a bag
And I'm still up sipping on Tech
On the freeway with Savvy in a 'Vette
Clutching a grrt, hit you in the neck
I'm flying, I'm flying off Oxycontin, I'm high on a jet
I'm dying 'bout my respect
I'm dying 'bout my respect
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