Текст песни
Yeah
Girl
you
know
I
crash
out,
drifting
up
in
sport
(oh
my)
Margiela
my
tags
now,
shit
you
can't
afford
(yeah)
Had
to
go
and
run
it
up,
I
had
to
up
the
score
(oh
my
god)
And
now
they
all
be
faking,
look
around
like
who's
my
bro?
Who
can
I
trust?
I
do
not
know
When
you
call,
you
get
the
tone
I've
been
gone
for
so
damn
long
Now
I'm
geeked
up
off
the
strong
Had
to
get
back
in
my
mode,
'cause
they
tryna
jack
my
flow
Scream
my
name
right
at
the
show
So
lil
bitch
I
gotta
go
Why
in
the
hell
is
they
dissin'
on
me?
I'm
getting
motion,
I've
got
all
the
freaks
I've
got
this
money,
Ksubi
my
jeans
Can't
even
sign
that
deal
'cause
they
ain'
on
shit
Big
body
GLE,
I
just
put
ice
on
my
wrist
I
put
designer
my
fit
He
talkin'
real
tough
'till
I
went
and
upped
that
switch
I
just
be
out
with
the
gang
Look
at
them
diamonds
all
up
on
his
chain
I
swear
to
God
they
fake
Lil
bro
watch
your
mouth,
you
don't
wanna
see
us
come
play
She
said
that
she
L
O
V
E
me,
what
that
mean?
I
said
I
L
Y
U
2,
now
she
tryna
shoot
a
scene
Then
I
said
J
K,
L
M
A
O,
she
said
you
mean
I
said
G
T
F
O,
outta
my
phone,
lil
bitch
you
is
a
treesh
Bitch
I'm
the
one,
you
ain'
on
none
I
had
to
go
up
and
show
'em
how
it's
done
Fuck
with
me
now,
get
hit
with
them
rounds
Your
bitch
tryna
come
and
slut
me
out
Yeah
Girl
you
know
I
crash
out,
drifting
up
in
sport
(oh
my)
Margiela
my
tags
now,
shit
you
can't
afford
(yeah)
Had
to
go
and
run
it
up,
I
had
to
up
the
score
(oh
my
god)
And
now
they
all
be
faking,
look
around
like
who's
my
bro?
Who
can
I
trust?
I
do
not
know
When
you
call,
you
get
the
tone
I've
been
gone
for
so
damn
long
Now
I'm
geeked
up
off
the
strong
Had
to
get
back
in
my
mode,
'cause
they
tryna
jack
my
flow
Scream
my
name
right
at
the
show
So
lil
bitch
I
gotta
go
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