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26 shows sold out, now I know I'm cut out Always gonna pull out, wait wait wait I'm a trendsetter, no one really better Flaming like a pepper, yeah of course I lay the pressure Hunting for a bigger bag, I'm after all the pray Hundreds on my plate, yeah I hit the buffet Baby got some money, it ain't really cliché Went dummy for couple years and now it's time to play Couple more cities that I think I shut down on the world tour Yeah I really seen all of it 30K merch in a month, and my money come in lumps And I might spazz try to sell a bib Wrist so cold think I need mints Whole wardrobe be filled with free fits Imma pull up on your girl but she tryna spend my shit So I ditch her hella quick, oh boy I feel slick

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Bitch I'm a baby, got Huggies on my fits Yeah I'm not grown up but my cradle got drip Why yo bitch wanna give me couple licks (yeah) Wanna flex up put a diamond on my wrist "No records, only hits", that's some big facts She a misfit, come and get your bitch back I was never sign shit, shred the contract Always getting digits, yeah never have to subtract Check up on the growth rate Lady need to hydrate, said she want a dick date 4 point bank rate, money made me fixate, bitch I ain't a lightweight Peso or the queso, getting rich yeah, if you say so Bitch I like my bread, buy my feelo, like I'm play-dough

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