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I remember being broke and down bad
Now I pay nothing for my sneakers 'cause I'm NAV
He can't get a feature so he mad
I ain't nothing like these rappers they won't last
I don't wanna call her now she sad
It's 'cause I'm getting money fucking bitches living fast
Every time I dress I'm popping tags
And every time I'm buying I'm paying cash
Mixing up designer I don't match
Yeah I'm dressed in Bathing Ape that you don't have
Remember she ain't want me now she make it clap
I just I just put 200 on the dash
I just walked in Neiman with them bands
I got $15, 000 in my hand
I might spend $800 on a shirt (Gucci down)
I just spent $300 on some percs (Bring me down)
Smoking super cookies I might fly away (super loud)
Cash got mad because I smoke a zip a day (Out the pound)
Remember going crazy on a paper chase
Now we got Actavis and cash inside the safe
Get outta line and I'ma put you in your place
She said she love my music and she wanna see my face
He say he want a feature get this broke boy out my way
If you become a problem, make a call get you erased