(Any last words?)
My, my (Berge always flexin')
My team, my team in the hood die 'bout me, nigga
I like, they probably ain't gon' understand what I'm sayin'
But, like, you just gotta catch it
I we from deciment different sections
She was fuckin' with lil' nigga, I was fuckin' with that boy
These people, they were never with me, they happy that I finally saw it
I got plenty foreigns in my yard
I done made it out them trenches, now my mansion large
Bad bitches, they always with me, I'm adapted to this
All this money, I keep it 'round me, I'm adapted to this
Designer clothes, swear to God I'm adapted to this
Big old house on top the hill, I'm adapted to this
She wanna fuck me, but I don't and I'm adapted to that
Eighteen bodies, I swear to God I love to get shit whacked
SVJ, I swear to god I'm adapted that that
Since I was sixteen years old, bitch, I been rich and I ain't goin' back
I'm adapted to this, I'm adapted to bad bitches
I'm adapted to finsta, stalkin', she tryna get 'em hit
I'm amused to get used, give my bag to all these bitches
I'm addicted to you, I'll get rid of all these bitches
Bad bitches, they always with me, I'm adapted to this
All this money, I keep it 'round me, I'm adapted to this
Designer clothes, swear to God I'm adapted to this
Big old house on top the hill, I'm adapted to this
She was fuckin' with lil' nigga, I was fuckin' with that boy
These people, they were never with me, they happy that I finally saw it
I got plenty foreigns in my yard
I done made it out them trenches, now my mansion large
I'm adapted to this
I'm adapted to this
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