Lyrics nomo - Yung Heir
I
spend
racks
on
my
cup
I
spend
racks
on
my
slut
Buy
these
clothes
wear
it
once
Spilled
my
drank
like
oh
fuck
And
my
hands
so
paper
cut
Cause
I
keep
on
countin'
dough
And
like
how
that
boy
come
up
He
was
just
down
on
the
flo'
Like
don't
worry
bout
it
bitch
Just
know
I
get
what
I
want
Imma
wear
these
clothes
like
once
And
don't
want
that
shit
no
mo'
Balenci'
pants
they
way
too
long
Rick
Owens
coat
it
drag
on
the
flo'
What's
on
my
mind
yeah
that's
unknown
But
what
is
known
I'm
shoppin'
for
clothes
Cologne
pistols
and
racks
in
my
tote
I
got
flaws
too
can't
be
mad
she
a
hoe
Yeah,
I've
been
checking
off
my
checklist
Yeah,
I'm
hitting
hoes
on
my
wishlist
Yeah,
I
never
been
on
a
guest
list
They
know
who
I
am
don't
guess
bitch
I
make
bitch
feel
worth
it
Play
with
me
make
you
feel
worthless
Off
of
the
drugs
I
been
swervin'
Yeah
and
my
words
they
been
slurrin'
Slide
in
a
c8
Go
to
the
airport
Then
I
hop
in
a
suburban
Playin
with
me
ok
Yeah
that's
how
we
gon'
close
them
curtains
Play
with
me
then
ok
you
know
that
I'm
makin'
a
fuck
nigga
nervous
Play
with
me
the
ok
them
bullets
they
rain
down
hit
you
like
thunder
I
spend
racks
on
my
cup
I
spend
racks
on
my
slut
Buy
these
clothes
wear
it
once
Spilled
my
drank
like
oh
fuck
And
my
hands
so
paper
cut
Cause
I
keep
on
countin'
dough
And
like
how
that
boy
come
up
He
was
just
down
on
the
flo'
Like
don't
worry
bout
it
bitch
Just
know
I
get
what
I
want
Imma
wear
these
clothes
like
once
And
don't
want
that
shit
no
mo'
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