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Maison Margiela I'm dripping

I'm stepping

They know that I'm repping my gang

Wockhardt the Perky the Addy

I'm mixing the dope

I got dope in my chain

Supercharged all of my cars

And I'm going to Mars

And this money ain't changed

Took off my top

I'm exposing the brain

I got young n**** ready to stain

Told a bad b****

Don't speak

Left a waterfall on the sheets

Paintings on the wall Mona Lisa

Switch my ho by the week

Bring my flame to the street

F*** her in the throat

Keep my name out the street

Runnin' to the bank track meet

Bricks in the truck

Road Runner beep beep

Don't give a f***

If a b**** is a nun

Shе sucking me numb

Til' I go to sleep

Woke up and told myself

I am thе don

Then bought me a Dawn

That s*** wasn't cheap

Nah nah ain't givin' no ones

I got a lil' stick

And the arm with a reach

Trap out the wide body Jeep

You already know

'bout the robotic key

Ran out of thunder

The trap doing numbers

Burn out the 'Cat

But I serve in the Honda

Saving my money

My vision was tunnel

Remember I thought

That a hundred was something

I chose the streets

And it's hurting my momma

I heard the beat

And the millions start comin'

I had no money

Been locked in the jungle

I drive the coupe

And it's not in the summer

Back against the wall

They abandoned a G

The Za' it keep tasting like candy to me

Thotty can f***

On my man and then me

Porta potty the opp

You smell the degree

The block the Nawf

Is embedded in me

Leave him hot

He got hit

With the cut in his sleep

I pay a dub to my brother let's eat

Bought my b**** a new Urus

And buttered the seats

Maison Margiela I'm dripping

I'm stepping

They know that I'm repping my gang

Wockhardt the Perky the Addy

I'm mixing the dope

Got dope in my chain

Supercharge all of my cars

And I'm going to Mars

And this money ain't changed

Took off my top

I'm exposing the brain

I got young n**** ready to stain

Told a bad b****

Don't Speak

Left a waterfall on the sheets

Paintings on the wall Mona Lisa

Switch my ho by the week

Bring my flame to the street

F*** her in the throat

Keep my name out the street

Runnin' to the bank track meet

Bricks in the truck

Road Runner beep beep

Demon in the Gladiator Jeep

Low key movin' in the streets

Bulletproof trucks in the fleet

Mafia ties too deep

I cut the inside of the Mercedes

I'm crazy

Don't trap in one spot

We'll switch the location

Ordered it up

And it came with some gravy

Bigger the bails

Better come with the payment

Ain't nothin' just the Nawf side Nawf

Top floor sittin' like a boss

Brrt there go the call

Dominos them niggas fall

Behind the back

Double the cross

No I'm not talkin'

'bout dribble the ball

We buckin' that s*** on the law

Yo Gotti the way we get off

From the beginning

We had the talent to win it

Protectin' the business

I'm buying the block new extensions

You can not walk in my J's

You kiddin'

You will be finished

Hustle mentality Mamba mentality

Scrape every dollar and penny

Maison Margiela I'm dripping

I'm stepping

They know that I'm repping my gang

Wockhardt, the Perky the Addy

I'm mixing the dope

I got dope in my chain

Supercharge all of my cars

And I'm going to Mars

And this money ain't changed

Took off my top

I'm exposing the brain

I got young n**** ready to stain

Told a bad b***

Don't Speak

Left a waterfall on the sheets

Paintings on the wall Mona Lisa

Switch my ho by the week

Bring my flame to the street

F*** her in the throat

Keep my name out the street

Runnin' to the bank track meet

Bricks in the truck

Road Runner beep beep

Big stones it's a waterfall leak

I never been a clone

It's only one of me

When I slide

When I ride

Keep the fire under me

Niggas in the street

Don't think shit's sweet

Your b*** act right

I give her a treat

Chrome Heart jeans

And Patek Phillipe

She want a Birkin

I tell her go work it

She ain't gon' sit there

And get it for free

Lil' bitty b**** she petite

Thinking 'bout taking

Her home with me

She hop in the coupe

And get to frowning her face

'cause she talkin'

'bout the Za Za stink

My ice came from Elliot

No not the water

That's outta your sink

Got so many Ks Confederate

Don't think about touching

On my Cuban link

I got the gang in ink

All of my bro's gon' stain for me

I flood the gang with chains

'cause I know

That they won't change on me

Me and the coupe

That's a couple

I throw the racks in the duffle

I gotta ride with a cutter

Styro the cup

And it gotta be double

Maison Margiela I'm dripping

I'm stepping

They know that I'm repping my gang

Wockhardt the Perky the Addy

I'm mixing the dope

Got dope in my chain

Supercharge all of my cars

And I'm going to Mars

And this money ain't changed

I got young niggas ready to stain

Told a bad b****

Don't Speak

Left a waterfall on the sheets

Paintings on the wall Mona Lisa

Switch my ho by the week

Bring my flame to the street

F*** her in the throat

Keep my name out the street

Runnin' to the bank track meet

Bricks in the truck

Road Runner beep beep