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    Yeah, shout out big juice
    And that champagne he's drinking
    You know, yeah uh

    Circles always small, keep a certain few
    Only ever us, it's the perfect crew
    People ask for help, "can we work with you? "
    Got me on the verge of rude
    If I may ask you kindly
    Please fuck off, I got work to do
    Moving on, every day improving on
    Came a long ways
    They're like damn g you're stupid on
    Something must be in the water
    Let us know what you be on
    Studying my moves
    And they follow every groove we on
    Bad idea to go bad on us
    Hop off the bus and get left
    In a path of dust
    Imagine us, if I don't help them
    They get mad and fuss
    Then they turn bitch and talk shit
    And start acting sus
    Chips are down in my hands a flush
    So I flip them off while I grab my nuts
    You ain't catching us
    Improper grammar, sorry, grandma
    But I had to cuss
    Fuck them, now I see
    Why these fuckboys mad at us

    Heard they was talking sideways
    Uh, oh word that's what they say?
    Uh, I would say it's sad to see you go
    But I never gave a fuck about you any way
    Oh well
    Lately I've been living so swell
    Uh, if you ain't fucking with us, oh well
    Phoney homies always tryna ride the coattail
    Uh, and don't I know it so well
    Oh well, hahaha
    Oh well, yeah

    New deal's working out
    It's how my money stays in shape
    Always draped, in some a. p. c. or bathing ape
    Life changed, on the day tez played the tape
    I reflect on the journey
    As I chill and hit the vape
    Now I'm here bitch
    Need a 'rari not a subaru
    Only coming through the party
    If I get my crew in too
    Twenty deep, no I. ds, moving through
    Leave, there's no room for you
    Every time you take the stage they boo at you
    Uh, moving mean gas never losing steam
    Rap game dicaprio I should be
    On the movie screen
    But the lab's where I'm usually seen
    Pussy boys throwing sneak shots
    I'm like, who you mean? huh?
    No shades of gray here
    My wardrobe is jet-black
    Fuckboys beware here
    That's your cue to get back
    Regardless of setbacks
    I do what I'm best at
    That's spit facts
    Bless tracks and fuck hoes and get stacks

    Heard they was talking sideways
    Uh, oh word that's what they say?
    Uh, I would say it's sad to see you go
    But I never gave a fuck about you any way
    Oh well
    Lately I've been living so swell
    Uh, if you ain't fucking with us, oh well
    Phoney homies always tryna ride the coattail
    Uh, and don't I know it so well

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