[Verse 1: Yeat]
(Let's go!)
They gon let me in the gates
I ain't lying I told the truth
Used to be broke yeah, used to feel like you
(?)That G2, Twizzy, I'm so proud of you!
Way you take this everyday, issa damn haunt you
No, probably because I do what I want to
I see my racks getting taller and your racks getting smaller
Always keep that baby bottle, I feel like a toddler
(?) Sit in the middle of hunnits
Brought that (?) out the back, I don't care what you make (No)
I'm bout to get so rich they see the Bently, I'm in a tank (Ou)
Top from this bitch insane!
I'm in love with her frame!

[Verse 2: Plsbug]
Give me, Felacio, 1 me 3 bitchеs that’s the ratio
My team been winning
It’s getting hard to forgеt it
For you, it’s been a Lil minute
I just been sinning making my cash replenish
Bitch she wanna come finish yeah
You know how my niggas been moving
Hop out the whip and I really go stupid
Bitch catch feelings? I feel like I’m cupid
Higher den the ceiling I’m sipping on Houston
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