[Chorus: Chavo]
Left the spot, forgot the strap, I had to double back
Louis Keepall, have you seen a hundred in a duffle bag?
Codeine got me talkin' like I’m Lil-, I ain't no mumble rapper (C'mon, kid)
The shit that I flew in will have your lungs collapsin’
Shit ain't change, I'll still be in the flame, and bring my gun and magic
Carats everywhere, I ain't no bunny rabbit
We stop in Mexico to make her tummy flatter
[Verse: Chavo]
He want a verse but he suck, I kindly decline 'cause I'm up
I got a four out of town that's clutch, and ridin' around with a slut
I put a pound on my dog, I’m throwin’ it up like corrupt
She want to go stay at the Trump, the room is deluxe
Niggas gеt whacked, they assumin' it’s us
Catch you out eatin', wе shootin' the brunch
Pass you the rubber bands, I need a scrunchie
This money is all that I trust
I pick up the phone and I dial it, I'm callin’ your bluff
Bal Harbour, we shoppin' for hours, she fallin' in love
Assorment of drugs, I got the pills and the weed and the drank from the plug
Crib in the sticks, you can take a visit, these bitches know I ain't a scrub
We flew to Miami, she want to go tanning, her lil' heinie gettin' rubbed
I'm rollin' a spliff in the back of 11, you can find me in the club
I Zelled him the money for bags, overnight shippin', them packs gettin'
Throw that ass, I ain't passin' it up
Lot of cash, a stash of stuff
[?] suspicious, security put me in cuffs
Three bitches with me off of powder, get money like Puff
Left the spot, forgot the strap, I had to double back
Louis Keepall, have you seen a hundred in a duffle bag?
Codeine got me talkin' like I’m Lil-, I ain't no mumble rapper (C'mon, kid)
The shit that I flew in will have your lungs collapsin’
Shit ain't change, I'll still be in the flame, and bring my gun and magic
Carats everywhere, I ain't no bunny rabbit
We stop in Mexico to make her tummy flatter
[Verse: Chavo]
He want a verse but he suck, I kindly decline 'cause I'm up
I got a four out of town that's clutch, and ridin' around with a slut
I put a pound on my dog, I’m throwin’ it up like corrupt
She want to go stay at the Trump, the room is deluxe
Niggas gеt whacked, they assumin' it’s us
Catch you out eatin', wе shootin' the brunch
Pass you the rubber bands, I need a scrunchie
This money is all that I trust
I pick up the phone and I dial it, I'm callin’ your bluff
Bal Harbour, we shoppin' for hours, she fallin' in love
Assorment of drugs, I got the pills and the weed and the drank from the plug
Crib in the sticks, you can take a visit, these bitches know I ain't a scrub
We flew to Miami, she want to go tanning, her lil' heinie gettin' rubbed
I'm rollin' a spliff in the back of 11, you can find me in the club
I Zelled him the money for bags, overnight shippin', them packs gettin'
Throw that ass, I ain't passin' it up
Lot of cash, a stash of stuff
[?] suspicious, security put me in cuffs
Three bitches with me off of powder, get money like Puff
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