Seven days to die
Anarchist Sanctuary
They can't take my swag
Can't mistake my breath
They can't pop these Percs
Can't show off like that
I bet they feelin' on me now
They takin' pictures savin' reels of my clothes
I bet they think they could steal from me, yo
'Cause you ain't ??? with me off the dose
You ain't me, nah
Comin' through these racks, guess who got the money, ye
Guess who hit Balencia' for another chain
Guess who got fifty racks on the fuckin' wrist
Guess who pulled up to the club, flexin' on a bitch
Makin' racks with kets, it's everyday, bitch
Brand new Tesla, fly to brand new places
Had a glow up, had to make some changes
Turn it up, I'm flexing while I'm naked
Baby, get that up down, I can't get enough, no
Goin' at your back, shake that ass like a pro, nah
Baby, don't you slow down, I can't get enough, nah
Goin' at your back, shake that ass
They can't take my swag
Can't mistake my wrath
They can't pop these Percs
Can't show off like that
They can't take my swag
Can't mistake my wrath
They can't pop these Percs
Can't show off like that
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