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[Intro: Kovou]
n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
n*gga, who the- n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
Swear that I be ballin, I get money with no effort
I spend hundreds on my clothes
I'm smoking pounds and somebody stressin

[Verse: Luci4]
So much cash, call me Milli Vanilli
I f*ck on yo' b*tch, and I nut on her titties
Real bad boy, who the f*ck is P. Diddy?
I'm riding around with that gat in your city
Pull up on your b*tch, and spend racks on dat' biddy
If you got a problem, then we could gët busy
I'm playing with these n*ggas hеad like a [?]
My n*gga just [?] keys like a MIDI
And if you think I'm pus*y boy, you is an idiot
Pull up with stacks, wе gon' see who really lit
Pull up your bank, we gon' see who Really Rich
K-subi all on my jeans, too legit
Knock on my door, it's my fiends, who is it?
n*ggas down bad, they know me, doin' sh*t
Money look like my queen, blue and sh*t
And that ride, SRT, doin' sh*t
Kovou hang out the V, shootin sh*t
[Verse 2: Kovou]
Swear these n*ggas don’t really be doin' sh*t
I done had enough of all this foolishness
If you copping ten, n*gga im feelin it
That’s your gun boy, that’s your homie switch?
Got a 19 with drum on it
Saw his ass, he start running
You talk sh*t, that’s so funny
How you talk sh*t with no money?
You 18, you in a hole dummy
Yeah white T, lil hoes on it
Don't do sh*t, let my hoes run it
These n*ggas be faking like they bout a bag
But when (?) fact, they [?] some swag
I cannot be [?], I'd rather get cash
These n*ggas so sorry, these n*ggas down bad
Steppin on his shoes, stand on my ground like some boots
n*gga, who the f*ck is you, don't come out just let me cool
Swear that I be ballin, I get money with no effort
I spend hundreds on my clothes
I'm smoking pounds and somebody stressin