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All this ice up on my
Neck look like a fortune
She just wanna fuck me cause my foreign
All this shit they talkin' bout
It ain’t important
Them boys still goin' broke for
A pair of Jordans
I drop a 2 up in dat pot a I got a foreign
So much bandz I'm swishin’ out
I'm always scorin' the way I dropped for the
Low they feel it's stolen
Trust me they don't wanna know
The way we ballin'

I made a hunnid bandz lonely
I might import it
Two months in the trap was very boring
I just bought a brick, the rest get buried
For the rainy days when they wanna cuff me
The junkies call all morning
Fuck smoking by the eighth, we blowing ounces
I'm snapping super swag
I dodge her and she mad
Start my day off with a snap
(Chat, chat, chat)
Moshine 5 out when I gotta glow face
Don't try me in the club
Casho will blow eight
And you can get shot when that sun fade
That glizzy got the glow in the dark aim

All this ice up on my
Neck look like a fortune
She just wanna fuck me cause my foreign
All this shit they talkin’ bout
It ain’t important
Them boys still goin' broke for
A pair of Jordans
I drop a 2 up in dat pot a I got a foreign
So much bandz I’m swishin' out
I'm always scorin' the way I dropped for the
Low they feel it’s stolen
Trust me they don't wanna know
The way we ballin'

I got my ice on, too much lights on
They just hate on me i'm so dangerous
I told them niggas wait on me
I'll sell your favourite shit
That triple H no bills for ship
That coke ain't gotta angel brink
There's so much they be pissed
Bg got the number, me I got the fifth
I got all exotic birds all I see is bricks
I'll probably never leave the ghetto
It's where I keep my shake
They know I love the streets
I'm signed up for this shit
With debbies, Maggie's, plastic baggies
Imma slam the rich all I know is bad bitches
We don't need no risk
We up in foreign whips, OT, making nips
Money flipping let it flip
You can't let it slip

All this ice up on my
Neck look like a fortune
She just wanna fuck me cause my foreign
All this shit they talkin' bout
It ain't important
Them boys still goin' broke for
A pair of Jordans
I drop a 2 up in dat pot a I got a foreign
So much bandz I'm swishin' out
I'm always scorin' the way I dropped for the
Low they feel it's stolen
Trust me they don't wanna know
The way we ballin'

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