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    Look at it fall down
    Look at it fly around
    They so confused how
    She so confused how
    Everything turns into gold
    And she didn't ask for it, so why throw in the towel?
    She watched the bands stack up, so no one can stop her now
    'Cause rich girls don't know what they ask for
    Don't know what they here for
    Don't know what they judged for
    Don't know why they hate her
    But they the one with the halo low
    Only call you when they feelin' low
    Only judgin' 'cause they kinda slow
    Only hatin' 'cause you icy as snow
    We know girls that'll do anything, anything
    As long as it seems all around better than minimum wage
    They just wanna get away
    I hit him on speed dial
    I told him I'm up right now
    Can you come swoop me?

    I hit the ceiling, I saw her
    I hope he bring her ass over
    Next time that he comes over
    I hope he understands
    I hit the ceiling, I saw her
    I hope he bring her ass over
    Next time that he comes over
    I hope he understands

    Yes, I've had a night, boy
    Wanna make some noise?
    I don't wanna lie
    I've been hustlin' since '09
    If I had a choice, give a voice to the homegirl
    Keep shinin' 'cause your time is on the rise (I hope he understands)
    Yes, I've had a night, boy
    Wanna make some noise?
    I don't wanna lie
    I've loved you since '09
    If I had a choice give a voice to the homegirl
    Keep shinin' 'cause your time is on the rise (I hope he understands)

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    I was in the 'burbs
    He was in the Bronx
    Told him pick me up (Next time that he comes over)
    Tryna see what's up (I hope he understands)
    He said: What's the word? (I hit the ceiling, I saw her)
    Almost hit a curb
    When I sat up on it
    When I sat up on it

    I hope he understands
    I hit the ceiling, I saw her
    I hope he bring her ass over
    Next time that he comes over
    (I hope he understands)
    Bag so much
    He want the bag so much
    I wanna rock out hard
    He wearin' daddy's diamonds
    He never asked so much
    He drove a stick, so what?
    I hit, uh, I hit a—
    My visions is lit, so what?
    I want the bag so much
    He want the bag so much
    I wanna rock out hard
    And he wearin' daddy's diamonds
    We never asked for much
    He dreamin' big, so what?
    I drove a stick, I want the fit
    I hit a lick, so what?
    He drivin' fast as fuck
    I was so scared, I ducked
    'Cause I'ma get what I want
    And we was just kids, so what?
    Fast-ass car
    Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
    We gotta make a decision
    We can leave tonight or we can die this way (I hope he understands)

    And we cruisin' in his Chevy-ass car (I hit the ceiling, I saw her)
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy-ass car (I hope he bring her ass over)
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10 (Next time that he comes over)
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10 (I hope he understands)

    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10
    'Cause we cruisin' in his Chevy S10

    Is it fast enough so we can fly away?
    We gotta make a decision
    We can leave tonight or we can die this way
    'Cause we cruisin' in his Chevy-ass car
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy-ass car
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10
    'Cause we cruisin' in his Chevy S10
    And we cruisin' in his Chevy S10

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