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Chop
Yea
Glock
Huh

Let's go
I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this

I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this

She telling me how she gone post make you mad
He tryna be me but he going out sad
I swerve on your block in that big body scat
I stay with some racks and you know that's a fact
Givenchy my bag and it's filled up with cash
He say he want smoke know I tote extra mags
I'm shooting where ever don't care where he at
They gassing you up now your name in a tag
They gassing you up now your face on a shirt
Still the same me since the day of my birth
I got my check up saw the nurse
Ran up a whole ten by the first
I parked the whole Urus on the curb
I smoke the most purest of the herbs
Hop on the PJ I can't fight the urge
I'm like a whole tourist on my word

I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this

I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this

I walk around smelling like a bag
VVS diamonds could've bought a jag
BTS got your hoe on her back
Legs lifted in the air while I smash
A hundred racks I can't fit in my pants
I'm good with the cavalier Larry Nance
A hundred racks I can make a bitch dance
If you tryna book need your pay in advance
Hop on the jet I be geeked when I land
I'm turning it up now they know I'm the man
I got them racks coming in how I planned
I fuck her whenever she come on demand
Came up from none this shit out the sand
Free JD until he home from the can
Ran up them racks only time that I ran
Plugged in I'm connected like lan

I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this

I put baguettes on my whole wrist
I could really chop a whole brick
I'm in the field just like Ole Miss
I tote a glock and I don't miss
These niggas copying whole fits
A hundred racks I told her hold this
Me and your bitch took a whole flick
She telling me how she gone post this