[Intro]
You have no heart
Yeah, huh, yeah
I walk in that bitch and they know that I'm him (huh)
I walk in that bitch and they know that-
Walk in (huh)
I walk in that (huh)
I walk in that-
Yeah
[Chorus]
I walk in that bitch and they know that I'm him
Can't take that designer off of my skin
He talking crazy? His shooter got hit
I swear to God, we not going for shit
I swear to God that I stole your bitch
I swear to God, we gon' jugg your mans
Really spent ten bands on this fit
Even the cashier said "Damn,"
[Verse]
Don't give a fuck about whatever he say, huh
Miami hoes want a three-way, huh
Mask on, like I was Ceeday, huh
Choppa gon' give him a b-day present
She said "Jay looking like BK", huh
N-Niggas gon' die, you can call that shit D-Day
Been MIA for like three days, huh
(I really don't fuck with these people)
Need, like, two bands for a feat', huh
I stole that bitch, feel like Pete, huh
Too bad, you nothing like Kanye
I stole his bitch and that nigga ain't peep, huh
Spent half a band on a tee (on God)
Swear that my closet is archive
Shoutout Tana, shoutout my boy T
Me and my shooters gon' give you a hard time
You have no heart
Yeah, huh, yeah
I walk in that bitch and they know that I'm him (huh)
I walk in that bitch and they know that-
Walk in (huh)
I walk in that (huh)
I walk in that-
Yeah
[Chorus]
I walk in that bitch and they know that I'm him
Can't take that designer off of my skin
He talking crazy? His shooter got hit
I swear to God, we not going for shit
I swear to God that I stole your bitch
I swear to God, we gon' jugg your mans
Really spent ten bands on this fit
Even the cashier said "Damn,"
[Verse]
Don't give a fuck about whatever he say, huh
Miami hoes want a three-way, huh
Mask on, like I was Ceeday, huh
Choppa gon' give him a b-day present
She said "Jay looking like BK", huh
N-Niggas gon' die, you can call that shit D-Day
Been MIA for like three days, huh
(I really don't fuck with these people)
Need, like, two bands for a feat', huh
I stole that bitch, feel like Pete, huh
Too bad, you nothing like Kanye
I stole his bitch and that nigga ain't peep, huh
Spent half a band on a tee (on God)
Swear that my closet is archive
Shoutout Tana, shoutout my boy T
Me and my shooters gon' give you a hard time
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