Na Na

Nanananananananananana
Swagger on a trillion as I'm chasing down a million
You know I got the feeling smelling like a cool billion
Everybody following the leader of the pack
Blowing on that good shit
Rolling back to back
Getting to the bag
Handle in the pack
Stroll like George Jefferson
This is not a fad
Hating on the king, got you suckers looking sad
And I'm just too far ahead
To be ever looking back
Man, make the money, money
Never made the man
Way above your pay grade, probably
Why you mad? Got your main
Bitch with me headed to her pad
Told you shit changed
When I jumped up out that Jag
Drop top riding, still ducking
Po-po, the load still coming
We can roll up the dro
Hit up my homie
And I need FOMO
He said I'm on my way
Meet me at the corner store
Drop top riding, still ducking
Po-po, the load still coming
We can roll up the dro
Hit up my homie
And I need FOMO
He said I'm on my way
Meet me at the corner store
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