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[ Featuring Hkfiftyone ]

Ayy, yeah, yeah

I just spent five-hunnid on a Fendi, ayy
I'm on my way up, you
Know that I'm trendin', ayy
You don't know 'bout all
This guap I'm spendin', ayy
I make real stacks but
All y'all just pretendin', ayy
I stay up late
You know I'm thinkin' 'bout this shit
I'm movin' up and you know
That I rock this bitch
Ralph Lauren my Polo, just the tip of it
Spendin' money
I still can't find happiness
Don't know anymore, life's a metaphor
Hit the floor i can't handle more
Stop me now before I break the door
I stay up all night, party
I just might catch a flight
You don't really know, I'm
Not scared to die, nah
Feel like giving up, raise this f*ckin' cup
Drink it up
You know I'm fed up, always chasin' love
Don't give a f*ck
You know how I flex on a shawty, right?
Want a goth girl sippin'
Syrup in the moonlight, yeah

And I told that bitch, "I'm done wit' ya
After all those lies and worries
I'm just done wit' ya"
Drinking all my worries away
In the double cup i been steady flexin'
Had to get my bands up
Yeah, I'm smokin' green, drinkin'
On this lean, i'm chasin' dreams
In that vintage Polo Ralph
Just looking so clean
See me chasin' paper and I do it
With my f*ckin' team
People keep on talkin' but it really
Don't mean shit to me
Thinkin' 'bout my life
I been on my grind all this time
I been flexin', yeah
But sometimes I just wanna die
Asking what is wrong
And most times I just can't reply
I just can't reply
Smokin' blunts until my brain is fried
I just don't know why you look me
In the eyes and then you lie
I'm just f*ckin' done in my mind
I'm still on the run f*ck it
We just livin' for the moment
So just live it up
See me in the black and you
Know I'm sippin' two cups
Dead with no heart, yeah
I'm dead with no soul
I'm so f*ckin' lost and I don't
Even know where to go
I been steady getting guap and
I do it on the low
Rollin' up a Backwood and I
Roll that shit slow
Watch me spark this f*cking
Ganja, grab a lighter, watch it glow
I been gettin' guap
Designer from the head to the toe
All of you pretendin' but yeah
I got hella dough start to feel wavy
I been poppin' hella hydros
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Ayy, yeah, yeah

I just spent five-hunnid on a Fendi, ayy
I'm on my way up, you
Know that I'm trendin', ayy
You don't know 'bout all
This guap I'm spendin', ayy
I make real stacks but
All y'all just pretendin', ayy
I stay up late
You know I'm thinkin' 'bout this shit
I'm movin' up and you know
That I rock this bitch
Ralph Lauren my Polo, just the tip of it
Spendin' money
I still can't find happiness
Don't know anymore, life's a metaphor
Hit the floor i can't handle more
Stop me now before I break the door
I stay up all night, party
I just might catch a flight
You don't really know, I'm
Not scared to die, nah
Feel like giving up, raise this f*ckin' cup
Drink it up
You know I'm fed up, always chasin' love
Don't give a f*ck
You know how I flex on a shawty, right?
Want a goth girl sippin'
Syrup in the moonlight, yeah

And I told that bitch, "I'm done wit' ya
After all those lies and worries
I'm just done wit' ya"
Drinking all my worries away
In the double cup i been steady flexin'
Had to get my bands up
Yeah, I'm smokin' green, drinkin'
On this lean, i'm chasin' dreams
In that vintage Polo Ralph
Just looking so clean
See me chasin' paper and I do it
With my f*ckin' team
People keep on talkin' but it really
Don't mean shit to me
Thinkin' 'bout my life
I been on my grind all this time
I been flexin', yeah
But sometimes I just wanna die
Asking what is wrong
And most times I just can't reply
I just can't reply
Smokin' blunts until my brain is fried
I just don't know why you look me
In the eyes and then you lie
I'm just f*ckin' done in my mind
I'm still on the run f*ck it
We just livin' for the moment
So just live it up
See me in the black and you
Know I'm sippin' two cups
Dead with no heart, yeah
I'm dead with no soul
I'm so f*ckin' lost and I don't
Even know where to go
I been steady getting guap and
I do it on the low
Rollin' up a Backwood and I
Roll that shit slow
Watch me spark this f*cking
Ganja, grab a lighter, watch it glow
I been gettin' guap
Designer from the head to the toe
All of you pretendin' but yeah
I got hella dough start to feel wavy
I been poppin' hella hydros
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Writer: Chloe Elizabeth Bailey, Halle Lynn Bailey, Steve Lacy
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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