Bottle after bottle, motto after motto
Spendin' all this paper like i f-cking won the lotto
All i know is yolo, nigga thats the motto
Ricky told me get 'em and i told 'em that i got 'em
And i got 'em erryday, erryday
Bad bitches gon f-ck me everyway, never stay
Once i get it, than i'm dippin' thata way thata way
Young, came up from the bottom and i never had a way
I really went from wooping 62′s, to whippin 62′s
Aint none of the homies crippin'
We giving bitches the blues
We buying? bags, get in they f-cking shoes
You wonder why she aint f-cking you
Winning nigga, you lose
Yeah, i'm flexing, i pull up on the ghost

Hundred on my necklace
And my diamonds clear they vvs'ing
I turn into a toilet on these? they bs'ing
Two fingers, did it on 'em
Hold up, i really shitted on 'em
I dropped dreamchaser and i made a milly on 'em
It don't matter what city i'm in, i'm going philly on 'em
With my red p hat, you don't know, we back
'bout to go to houston, heard thats where the chief at
Hiding with the ? down
I could'nt get it man, get ready for that

Me and wale finna drop to that real soon man
I was just playing around
Shout out to the homie drizzy, all ymcmb
It's double mg we in the building

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