Mmm, mmm, mm
Mmm, mmm, ah, ah, ah, ohh
Mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, mm, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Let my talk my shit, let my talk my shit
Let me talk my shit, bitch, you gon' let me talk my shit
Let my talk my shit, let my talk my shit
Let me talk my shit, bitch, you gon' let me talk my shit
4s up, yeah them bitches up 'cause, yeah, that's where I'm from
4s up, yeah them bitches up 'cause, yeah, that's where I'm from
Hold up, gotta keep [?]
Hold up, gotta keep [?]
Yeah, I do my shit, soon as I walk in
All the flashin' light on the motherfuckin' kids
Wanted that bag since I was younger, and that's jus' what it is
And now I walk around, in my jeans I got like 10
Them 7.62s'll knock you down like bowling pins
They threw me in the pool that's full of pain, I'm soakin' in
And I can't even lie, my life been changed, I swear it did
I sip the cup for all my niggas gone, another swig
Bitch, I'm a swimmer they thought I'd drown in the pain pool
AR, pistols, and glizzy rounds when I swang through
I step out in public, they see my face, they be like "Hey you"
Black and yellow Chanels, I put 'em on and feel like Pikachu goddamn, yeah
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Black and yellow sneakers, type the new Chanel
So much designer, all the pouches match the belt
I remember nigga couldn't afford a belt
Withdraw that bag and throw this cash everywhere
Big dog shit, I make yo' stash dissappear
I make 'em proud, I see they cheeks be ear-to-ear
They be sour, I leave them bitches in my rear
Hope I'm goin' right, I pursue my career
Them niggas play make sure to get the business clear
Day 3, I'm on some other shit
Woke up wit' schemes on my mind, wasn't thinkin' 'bout no drip
All black materials and shots hangin' from off the hip
I'm tryna see, I'm goin' deep, I want the [?] chip
Bitch, I'm a swimmer they thought I'd drown in the pain pool
AR, pistols, and glizzy rounds when I swang through
I step out in public, they see my face, they be like "Hey you"
Black and yellow Chanels, I put 'em on and feel like Pikachu goddamn
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Oh shit, I feel like Pikachu, goddamn (Goddamn)
Black and yellow sneakers, type the new Chanel
Aye
Ohh, ohh, oh, ohh, oh
Da, da, da, da-da, da, da ,da
Ohh, oh, oh, oh
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