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I'm cutting through the city with a thing on Me. My Louis French, but my Gucci, That's from Italy. Trident on my back, Tryna get rid of me. More money than my opps, so none of them Can't belittle me. They only love you when you're Popping, but that's how it goes. When you're down, you're forgotten, but that's how It goes. Niggas change like the weather, But that's how it goes. And I won't ever Switch sides, you know how that goes. More time I'm on my own ting. My lawyer said I can make a mill' if I focus. I can turn nothing into something. Bought Lauren's car for six bills, then I made Ten bags in that Focus. Niggas think about chinging, get splashed in a Moment. Now you're off-road, you were just gassed For the moment. My top off-white, I got more Drip than the ocean. Double C on my feet, my darg came with The heat. Now I don't drop game, these VVs Do the talking for me. See my old nitty, said he missed talking to Me. Told my darg hit me, I can get You corners for cheap. Foreign car now, a nigga hardly walk on the Street. Oh, this pack low, I'ma bag a Xeno When I'm home alone. You need help, it's 2021, Yo, don't phone my phone. This rap ting, I'm Tryna do numbers like Post Malone. If rap don't work, I need a new spot On the Vodafone. I'm cutting through the city with A thing on me. My Louis French, but my Gucci, that's from Italy. Trident on my back, tryna get rid of me. More money than my opps, so none of them Can't belittle me. They only love you when you're popping, but that's How it goes. When you're down, you're forgotten, But that's how it goes. Niggas change like the weather, but that's how it Goes. And I won't ever switch sides, You know how that goes. Couple olders used to Style me, now they wanna manage me. In Harvey Nichols, I got more sauce than a Can of beans. I'm Santa Claus, you ain't been On no ride on Christmas Eve. She swallowed all my kids, that's why I ain't Got no kids to feed. Cutting through the Southside, Might stop off at Tickle Me or True Flavours. Thought you were my darg, but you're moving like Some true haters. Rapping but still tryna put a Nigga in the newspapers. I'm too active, but my PO thinks I'm too Famous. You never know, them niggas say they beef My block, but my block's where they never go. First time I held a pump, it definitely weren't In Texaco. I can wear Christian Dior from head To toe. Oh, this pack low, I'ma bag a Xeno when I'm home alone. You need help, it's 2021, yo, don't phone my Phone. This rap ting, I'm tryna do numbers like Post Malone. If rap don't work, I need a New spot on the Vodafone. I'm cutting through the city with a thing on Me. My Louis French, but my Gucci, That's from Italy. Trident on my back, Tryna get rid of me. More money than my opps, so none of them Can't belittle me. They only love you when you're Popping, but that's how it goes. When you're down, you're forgotten, but that's how It goes. Niggas change like the weather, But that's how it goes. And I won't ever Switch sides, you know how that goes.