[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hoe you ain't special
I don't know who the fuck done told you that
I can't chase a bitch, only thing I'm chasing is a check
Rockstar rapper, brand new Balmain [?] jacket
I'm using these meds, lost my head, die like Michael Jackson
Two hundred thousand on me now, money extra crisp
All my hundreds blue, green, red I'm bangin' slime
And this bih with Benji slime love all the time
Nigga get the check, fuck it up and rewind
[Verse : Yung Bans]
I feel like a warrior, bitch I'm so retardious
Came out glorious [?] it's gon' [?] with us
Got a couple bikes, won't say no names [?]
Used to ride the train, now a nigga ridin' forеigns
Can't no nigga gas me up, I just run them Nikes up
Usеd to eat that second lunch, now it's stake and octopus
Fuck this hoe I'm in her guts, damn she tryna set me up
Lotta dough, but [?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hoe you ain't special
I don't know who the fuck done told you that
I can't chase a bitch, only thing I'm chasing is a check
Rockstar rapper, brand new Balmain [?] jacket
I'm using these meds, lost my head, die like Michael Jackson
Two hundred thousand on me now, money extra crisp
All my hundreds blue, green, red I'm bangin' slime
And this bih with Benji slime love all the time
Nigga get the check, fuck it up and rewind
Hoe you ain't special
I don't know who the fuck done told you that
I can't chase a bitch, only thing I'm chasing is a check
Rockstar rapper, brand new Balmain [?] jacket
I'm using these meds, lost my head, die like Michael Jackson
Two hundred thousand on me now, money extra crisp
All my hundreds blue, green, red I'm bangin' slime
And this bih with Benji slime love all the time
Nigga get the check, fuck it up and rewind
[Verse : Yung Bans]
I feel like a warrior, bitch I'm so retardious
Came out glorious [?] it's gon' [?] with us
Got a couple bikes, won't say no names [?]
Used to ride the train, now a nigga ridin' forеigns
Can't no nigga gas me up, I just run them Nikes up
Usеd to eat that second lunch, now it's stake and octopus
Fuck this hoe I'm in her guts, damn she tryna set me up
Lotta dough, but [?]
[Chorus: Yung Bans]
Hoe you ain't special
I don't know who the fuck done told you that
I can't chase a bitch, only thing I'm chasing is a check
Rockstar rapper, brand new Balmain [?] jacket
I'm using these meds, lost my head, die like Michael Jackson
Two hundred thousand on me now, money extra crisp
All my hundreds blue, green, red I'm bangin' slime
And this bih with Benji slime love all the time
Nigga get the check, fuck it up and rewind
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