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    Yo, turned Judas for the Yeezy 2's
    Balmain biker suit with no bike
    The Royce got no roof
    Feel like I've been sellin' dope my whole life
    CELINE on my team
    APC Kanye saggin' in my dreams
    Ran trains on Vera Wang, pray for Paris then you pray for me
    Madonnas on the mock necks
    Wave the MACs out the drop head
    Sportin' DM in the BMs
    Even the blind man ain't tryna see the Feds
    Zanottis all have zip

    Sharks on the Givenchys, who wanna swim?
    Gargle with Belaire, beware
    Style so dope, Versace brains on the stairs
    Elegance, Pyrex for measurements
    Iceberg history, your misery, your missin' the concepts
    Android homie, your home, where the work?
    Just Don, Dobermans on the shirt
    Before I starve, hit up Chow's with the mob
    Breakin' bricks at Joyrich, we rich
    Shootouts at Bally's, left his brains on the suede joints
    Yo Lord, I think I'm motherfuckin' hit
    Throwin' testers out the window

    Fiends scramblin', I'm just dancin' in my Kenzo
    Pump the Enzo, wack crack spot mascots
    For Mulberry drug dealer dreams came true
    Don't get your moms buried, stylin'
    Margiela guts in the Mulsanne
    Pissin' D'Ussé for a week straight
    Saint Laurent over the Glock, kick in your door
    All you seen was red bottom on the moccasins

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    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'
    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'
    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'

    Yo, got the Rav joint watermelon
    You saw the real in my eyes to where your powder swimmin'
    Will fly fry God blessin' America
    Pardon my back, Pyrex, two-three cover the MAC
    Immaculate with a half a brick
    Bag the fish, then I scramble like Kaepernick
    Niggas know my repertoire
    I dropped real tears when kid shot Escobar
    Best of all time when it come down to this fly shit
    I style my rhyme, crime, drive-bys, line for line sick
    Sportin' Junn.J in Doomsday, compare me to you day, room spray
    Got the beam on the Glock tip
    Popped up in the drop six and shot fifths
    Caused the riot up at Neiman Mar
    Gas stoves, use the hammer or the fork

    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'
    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'
    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'
    Thank God he gave us drug dealin'

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