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[Chorus]
She said that “Don I wanna live this life forever”
Ride around town, big draco, my umbrella, yeah
Ride around and its cold
Ain’t no cameras in the crib baby, just keep that sh*t under the low

[Post-Chorus]
Ain’t cameras in the crib unless a n*gga mixin’ Marni with the Rick, yeah
I got put that sh*t on, woah, woah, woah, woah
I’m the sh*t now, woah, woah, woah

[Verse 1]
No, I’m not tryna be rude, baby
But these b*tches they comin’ in two, baby
I want a part of me like woah, woah, woah
Check the call up, oh, woah, woah, ooh, ooh
Now I’m gettin’ hella love like, woah
Now its drugs every weekend, rich n*gga lifestyle, woah
“Watch them demons, don’t let them sh*ts f*ck with you”
I’m likе “tell me sumn I ain’t know”
Basically I got a chrome hеart so I put that sh*t on my clothes
Out of town life, woah
Tell me if you gon’ go
I ain’t nothin’ that you use to, I can boss your life up, woah
Tell me sumn I ain’t used to, show me sumn I ain’t never shown
She need CPR, it’s hard to breathe
Got me catcthin my breath, she got me like, woah, woah
Body Bentley, woah
Cash flippin’, woah
Noble pop a dose
Take me sh*t to go, go
n*ggas talkin’ out of touch, TMZ
Ridin’ round with a Drac’, PNB
I just roll up with an eighth, dee-dee-dee
Sound like this b*tch got a stutter, dee-dee-dee
Noticed how a n*gga rock, Tommy Lee
Now my sh*t look like a rock, PNB
Had to reach out to all of my n*ggas
Get a bag watch me double up, flip it up, b*tch and I feel get down on my n*gga
These Jeremy Scott Wings got me flyin’, lil n*gga
That’s yo ho? Why she follow a n*gga?
That’s yo b*tch? Why she follow my n*ggas?
This a brand new Trackhawk, speed racing
Brand new Marni shoes, no laces
Can’t talk to my government name
This a whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta rubber bands
b*tch, I’m the rubber band mane
I know you want me, you acting bipolar again, uh
Man stop lyin’, I know you not sober again
(Sober, sober, sober)
But f*ck it
[Chorus]
She said that “Don I wanna live this life forever”
Ride around town, big draco, my umbrella, yeah
Ride around and its cold
Ain’t no cameras in the crib baby, just keep that sh*t under the low

[Verse 2]
I deny it like “hell yeah, hell yeah, these Rick Owen flip flops”
They be like “Thats Rag3Kidd?”
Hell yeah, yeah, I just hit on great lock
Woah
Why these b*tches never act right?
Woah
All she wanted was that act right
Woah
Them Colorado Springs that night
It’s okay
On God

[Chorus]
She said that “Don I wanna live this life forever”
Ride around town, big draco, my umbrella, yeah
Ride around and its cold
Ain’t no cameras in the crib baby, just keep that sh*t under the low

[Post-Chorus]
Ain’t cameras in the crib unless a n*gga mixin’ Marni with the Rick, yeah
I got put that sh*t on, woah, woah, woah, woah
I’m the sh*t now, woah, woah, woah
[Outro]
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