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  • The mandem too inconsiderate, five-star hotel, smokin` cigarette
    Mixin` codeine up with the phenergan
    She got thick, but she wanna get thin again
    Drinkin` apple cider vinegar
    Wearin` Skim `cause she wanna be Kim and `em
    Uh, alright, I know that you`re bad, stop actin` innocent
    We ain`t got generational wealth
    It`s only a year that I`ve had these millions
    My whip could`ve been in the Tokyo Drift `cause it`s fast and furious
    I went from the Toyota Yaris to Urus, they had their chance but blew it
    Now this gyal wan` me in her uterus, fuck it, I`m rich, let`s do it (Fuck it)

    Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it`s a life of squintin`, can`t just stare
    With bae through thick and thin
    She already thick, so I`m halfway there (Hahaha)
    Brown and bad, couldn`t change my mind, I was halfway there
    One hundred meters, huh
    I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
    One hundred eaters, they won`t fit in one SUV, nah
    S-O-S, somebody rescue me
    I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
    They can last me the next two weeks, uh
    Huh, alright, like send the address through, please

    SUV, the outside white
    The inside brown like Michael Jack`
    More time, man build a line and trap
    Spend like I don`t even like my stack
    Pistol came on a Irish ferry, let go and it sound like a tap dance (Bap)
    The way that I ball, no yellow
    The ref haffa give me a black card
    Who did what we doin` with rap?
    Man couldn`t sell out his show after all them years of doin` the cap
    Sprinter, two gyal in a van
    Inter, two man in Milan, heard one of my tings datin` P. Diddy
    Need twenty percent of whatever she bags
    Outside, my head in my hands

    I told her my name is Cench, she said, "No, the one on your birth certificate," uh
    Your boyfriend ran from the diamond test `cause they weren`t legitimate, nah
    She Turkish-Cypriot, but her curves Brazilian, uh
    I want her, and bro wants her affiliate
    I`m cheap, still hit a chick like, "Yo, can I borrow your Netflix?"
    She a feminist, she think I`m sexist
    Twistin` my words, I think she dyslexic
    Give me my space, I`m intergalactic
    Before I give you my Insta` password, I`ll give you the pin to my AmEx, huh, alright
    This ain`t stainless steel, it`s platinum
    Dinner table, I got manners, huh
    T-shirt tucked in, napkin
    "Still loading," that`s the caption, I`ve only amounted a minimal fraction
    Eat good, I got indigestion
    Bare snow in my hood, no Aspen, can`t get rid of my pain with Aspirin
    Dave just came in an Aston, I`m makin` that Maybach music (M-Maybach Music)
    They`re tryna insult my intelligence, sometimes, I may act stupid
    I never went uni, I been on the campus sellin` cocaine to students
    If bro let the drumstick beat, then somethin` gon` leak
    We ain`t playin` exclusives

    Take a look at these diamonds wrong, it`s a life of squintin`, can`t just stare
    With bae through thick and thin
    She already thick, so I`m halfway there (Hah-hah-hah)
    Brown and bad, couldn`t change my mind, I was halfway there
    One hundred meters, huh
    I just put nine gyal in a Sprinter (Uh)
    One hundred eaters, they won`t fit in one SUV, nah
    S-O-S, somebody rescue me
    I got too many gyal, too many-many gyal, I got
    They can last me the next two weeks, uh
    Huh, alright, like send the address through, please

    Fire for a wife beater, can`t rock with that, I ain`t wearin` a vest
    Man have to send her therapy, she got the E-cup bra, a lot on her chest
    I`m in Jamaica, Oracabess`
    Hit a lick, went cash converters
    That don`t work, it`s pawn, no chess
    I`m doin` more and talkin` less
    I love chillin` with broke bitches, man book one flight, and they all impressed (Alright)
    I`m in the G63, the car hug me like a friend through twist and turns
    Man livin` for nyash and dyin` for nyash
    It`s fucked, don`t know which one`s worse, I`m fucked
    Bags in his and hers, what`s hers is hers, what`s mine is too
    Heard that girl is a gold digger, it can`t be true if she dated you
    AP baby blue, paper`s pink, I`d probably hate me too
    You ever spent six figures and stared at bae like, "Look what you made me do"
    Yeah, alright, started with a Q, didn`t wait in line
    Weird, I`m askin` my Blasian one, "Why you so focused on your Asian side?"
    I know that the jack boys pray that they get to the clubs and Dave`s inside