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Yah Ayy, ayy, Bans Ayy, money so long, ayy, money so long (So long)
I cannot trust, I only want the money Slider with the pump, I'm insane, going nuts (Bam) Try stacks once, swear to God you get crushed I put that on my son (Yah), I put that on my brother I put that on my love
Bitch we hot like the summer, I'ma fuck her then I duck her Know you bitches set you up, ayy, we gon' set you up Grab the 40 wish you would, free my gang so solid (Bans, Bans) Nigga I ain't tellin' none, ayy I'm so one-on-one but I'm still the same nigga No I don't bang nigga but my broads slay niggas Yeah that missing man shit, picture on a camp bitch Tie you up, caught you lackin', geekin' off a Xanax Yah That was the whole plan Nigga I'm a monster, I'm a beast, you're like candy man Nigga I'm so high, in the sky, feel like Peter Pan Bitch I'm in love with gambling, I throw my whole hand in
I cannot trust, I only want the money Slider with the pump, I'm insane, going nuts (Bam) Try stacks once, swear to God you get crushed I put that on my son, I put that on my brother
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