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Hey Turk, turn that shit up. Come on, Turk, what? Hit the door like I'm Going through the, what? Hit the door like I'm going through the back Door. Like what? Like. The door like I'm going through The back door. Back. Got rich, then I turned into an asshole. What? I gotta spend, that's what the bag for. Gotta Walking in designer robes, nigga, this the Cash flow. Young nigga turnt up, nineteen living Big. Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a Peppermint. Like what? Like how you hating from the Back? You was never lit. Like You talk about your glory days, but you Was never shit. What? You was never like me. Spent eight hundred on a plain white tee. That Pull up to the spot, everything on me. What? Heard you tricking on them thots. Come to me, them bitches free. One thing about the kid, I could never have Enough. have enough. Moving on my own, I ain't Never had trust. What? Skip through the lane, tough lay, call me Russ. Lay. Yeah, I gotta keep doing my thing, it's A must. What? I'm the young GOAT, niggas first Round bust. Rock Balenciaga jeans when I'm out, Not a tux. Huh? I'm touching on these bands, Hold on, let me add 'em up. Add Man, these niggas can't compete, I think it's Time to pack 'em up. Like what? Like ball. The door like I'm going through the Back door. Back. Got rich, then I turned into An asshole. I gotta spend, that's what the bag for. Walking in designer robes, nigga, this the cash Flow. This Young nigga turnt up, nineteen living Big. Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a Peppermint. Huh? Like how you hating from the back? You was never lit. Hating You talk about your Glory days, but you was never shit. You They turn these niggas' albums off after song One. Go. I'm in Miami with the vibes, I'm Tryna bone one. Okay. Looking for the opps, if They up top, I put a drone up. Drone Every time I step into that stu', I Hit a home run. Come Ayy. I'm rocking shit they can't pronounce. You bullshitting, how the fuck you think that you Gon' make it out? Like My concert got lines Around the back like In-N-Out. Come on. I'm too turnt, I fuck that bitch And she gon' run her mouth. Got a chill, That watch he got ain't real. Don't give a Fuck what a nigga say about me 'cause I Got mills. Got diamonds in my tooth, I don't Give no fuck about no grill. I'm turnt up and it's proof, I just be Showing how I live. Huh? Huh. Twenty thousand in this bitch, arena's watching Me. I do a stream for like a week And buy a property. Yeah. I'm the main nigga Making trends, niggas jocking me. Why you tryna flex a hundred bands? It's not a lot to me. Let's go. The door like I'm going through the back door. Back. Got rich, then I turned into an asshole. Into an asshole. I gotta spend, that's what the Bag for. Walking in designer robes, nigga, This the cash flow. Young nigga turnt up, Nineteen living big. Chrome hearts, brain chain, fresher than a Peppermint. Huh? Like how you hating from the back? You was never lit. Hating from talk about your Glory days, but you was never shit. You shit.
310babii, DDG — cash flow
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