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Sáng Tác: Pharrell Williams, Sheyaá Bin Abraham-Joseph, Tyler Okonma

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Ridin' in the car with no keys

Straight up

Louis V shirt with no sleeves

On God

Slaughter gang, nigga, I'm reppin', 21

Chopper get to preachin', I'm the reverend, 21

Call him New Era, he cappin' yeah

Them the type of niggas I ain't dappin'

On God

When I book a show, make my backend cashin'

21, Uncle Sam, dawg, I'm taxin'

Ridin' in the coupe and it's a sport

Yeah

My bodyguard look like a horse

Straight up

She gon' suck me up like it's a chore

On God

Took the La Ferrari on a tour, 21

Buy a Richard Mill' when I get bored

Bored

Put my sidepiece inside a Porsche

A Porschе

Money turned me to a assholе

I ain't gon' lie

I was used to being poor, 21

I put Chanel on my feet

European model got Chanel on my seats

Put me in a third world

Country in the middle of the slums

I'ma turn it to a million dollar street

Oh, for real

Pharrell made this

So it's a million dollar beat

Straight up

V12, VVS, I fell in love with Vs

Walk in your section

You ain't reppin' 'bout nothin'

My invoice gon' be a million dollar fee

On God

Hop in a Bentley and slide

And what

Reach for my chain and you die

Say what

You know my method

I'ma turn your shirt red, man

Then see your ass out high

On God

Mama got a Benz, she smiled, 21

Then she got a house, she cried, 21

Nigga took the stand, he lied

Held court in the streets

And they gave his ass life

Goddamn

I'm gettin' bigger and bigger

And what

Your pockets littler than little, 21

Put a hundred bands on your head

Now they jumpin' up

And down playin' monkey in the middle

She swallow all my kids

She a bad babysitter

Kim Jong-Un, in my pants is a missile

Friend of the family, I hit all the sisters

The mama love me

So she hid all my pistols

Straight up

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Nah, I ain't heard of that

I hit the beach in a furry hat

She got a guy but she purrin' back

I'm lookin' like, where he at

Nigga, get out the way

That girl my bae

Rock on my hand

Nah, this ain't Dwayne

This shit neon yellow like pee on it

Goin' both sides yeah

You could say I'm B-I

Got whips like slaves, the garage like, yee-haw

Horses, more car keys than a piano

One came with an umbrella like Rihanna

Nigga, let's be honest

Umm, be honest

Track needed life, nigga

So they put me on it

Nigga, you don't be on who be on

And 2-1 got three Ks

I think he just might

Put a sheet on it

Ice so white, motherfucker

You could ski on it

Look, any stone I'm in

No less than six digits

Beep go the Rolls, right-side

I sit in it

Tick go the watch

It came with a dent in it

And skrrt on a plane

Just me and my bitch in it

They was talkin' 'bout a hundred million, baby

Just know it's big business

Hands stay full

With them racks like hit tennis

And no money, phone account, go get interest

Aw, you got that back end

From the back door

I got offered two-point-five

For the last show

I declined

'Cause the stage didn't match my ethos

Hmm, they know that I'm sick with it

Look, player, what you wanna do

Me, I don't like violence

But the guns do

'Cause that gorilla right there

He gon' hunt you

While me and my bitch

Countin' stars out the sunroof

And if you wanna flick up

I don't want to

And if you say, no cap

I ain't trust you

Nigga, I'm the headline, you a plus one

I got some brand new thoughts

And a new silk scarf

And my bitch do too

Double R talk and I got like two

Turbo on that bitch

And it hit like zoom

In the mirror, who that nigga

I'm like, you

Any time I do something

Motherfuckers like, oof oof

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