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Hit it like dealer tryna show me all the Cars. Bag full, racks on racks, I'm livin' large. Diamonds splashin', purple cup, I pour the tar. She wanna party, she don't care about a heart. In the backseat, count up the countin'. Gas so loud the engine might drown it. Chop out the roof when I pull up, astounding. Cartier face, hundred bands, I'm surrounded. Money and power, never sleeping for nothing. Big body swervin', I'm leaving the function. She want a taste but these bitches is bluffing. Walk in the store and I leave it with Something. Double seal cup got me gone, I can't feel my face. Hundred carats in my chain, got it out the Safe. Diamonds icy, money tall, All these racks I chase. Car so fast when I drive, disappear, Trace. Codeine in my system, I move in slow motion. Two bad bitches with me, got 'em open. Cash on the counter, it look like it's snowin'. Drop top coupe and the engine still growlin'. Gucci and Prada, it mix with the Fendi. Play with the cash and I throw out a Twenty. Shawty want love but my wrist looking heavy. I'm chasing these bands 'til my pockets ain't empty. Lately I've been running up a bag on my Own. Money in my denim while I'm talking on The phone. Damn, all these hundreds got me feeling in my Zone. Drop the roof off, do the dash, Spin it then I'm gone. Double seal cup got me gone, I can't feel My face. Hundred carats in my chain, Got it out the safe. Diamonds icy, money tall, all these racks I chase. Car so fast when I drive, disappear, No trace.
surelynotsibi42 — no trace
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