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    It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth
    Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off
    They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier
    My bitch ass got heavier, street cred' got heavier
    You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
    (You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
    These hoes been tryna set me up
    (These hoes been tryna set me up)
    They know they ain't never catchin' us
    Got one in the head, they'll wet you up
    New. 9 on my dresser
    My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

    I stay with the extra-a-as (I stay with the extra-a-as)
    New condo to rest you-you-up (new condo to rest you-you-up)
    Eighty racks on the Goyard chest, uh-uh
    The whole team pullin' up rocky like Sylvester, uh-uh
    Denim suited, Prada (Prada)
    My bitch wanna rub me down, and oil my love life like a saga (saga)
    I like it when she ride on top, my mattress need hydraulics (hydraulics)
    She don't want me to drink no lean no more, but I don't her I don't like Clase, ayy, ayy
    Hit from the back, I'm seein' all red
    I promise it'll fuck up your head (your head)
    I boot up on a M 'cause I seen a M, I'm livin' my life on the edge
    I see all of the haters been comin' for me
    Gotta shoot 'em in the head, so they can't even speak (doot-doot-doot)
    Been tryna tell you that this life is not easy

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    It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah)
    They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier
    My bitch ass got heavier, street cred' got heavier
    You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
    (You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
    These hoes been tryna set me up
    (These hoes been tryna set me up)
    They know they ain't never catchin' us
    Got one in the head, they'll wet you up (woo)
    New. 9 on my dresser (woo)
    My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

    Rest in peace Lil Keed, hope the Slimes proud of me (yeah)
    Hope the feds let 'em free (yeah)
    They don't need to be locked in chains (yeah, yeah)
    Told Gunna Wunna to call me, I was out in Sydney and missed it
    I'm on twelve hour time change, I felt so fuckin' ridiculous
    That's been my nigga, really (my nigga)
    Outside rap politics (oh, yeah)
    He would give me two-hundred thousand if I was down bad on my dick (woah, woah)
    Gotta take another sip (sip)
    'Cause I need the drank to cope (oh, yeah)
    My heart broke into pieces when they sent him up the road (woah, woah, woah, woah)

    It's only one of me, I promise I'm cut from a cloth
    Got niggas that'll step for me, I promise they'll knock you off
    They say my chains done got heavier, product done got heavier (yeah)
    My bitch ass got heavier (yeah), street cred' got heavier
    You don't know what I'm worth then search me up
    (You don't know what I'm worth then search me up)
    These hoes been tryna set me up
    (These hoes been tryna set me up)
    They know they ain't never catchin' us
    Got one in the head, they'll wet you up (woo)
    New. 9 on my dresser (woo)
    My diamonds too pressure, uh, uh

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