[Intro]
(Man, I gotta lay off the peyote)
(Khaliel)
Let me see your— Let me see your wrist
Now look at my wrist
Now you know damn well you ain't gon' shine hard as me, girl
Nah, you fresh though, I ain't gon' lie
I see you with your Balenciagas on and—
I got both pair too
I told 'em, I was like

[Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
She still with me and don't need me, need me
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, she fuck me like she need me, need me

[Verse 1]
Patek on you and I got her one too, yeah, okay
I see Dior what you rockin' and she done bought me Jimmy Choo
Foreign coupe, smashin' in the lane, baby, yeah, yeah
Two for two, numbers in my head, I'm the trap kid
Bad bitch, bеnd her over, get your back bеnt
Maxin' off lean, relaxin', still I'm not bad built
She want me to take care of her through the whole year
Throne me, I get it on here, I don't belong here
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