Bail

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I-I-I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (Can't fail)
What you need, got clientele (Tele)
I got big boy stacks (Stacks)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Oh yah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Yuh)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (I can't)
What you need, got clientele (Got what)
I got big boy stacks (Yea, oh yah)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Tags)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yea, oh yah)

I'mma go flip a bail (What), big boy racks man can't you tell (Yuh)
You can not afford this, you gon leave it on the shelf (Nah)
I-I got too much ice yea I know this cause I fell (I-i-ice)
Ain't a Taco Bell but we spraying out the shells (Bah bah)
Shells out the side of the gun yea the MAC
They be like DAMN, how you do that
I got the swag, yes I'm the man (Brr)
Don't mess around, cause we go BLAM (Blam)
R-Riches on me, they be on me
Brand new drip, this Murakami (Brr)
Don't believe me, try and stop me (Yo)
Got the homies in the lobby

I-I-I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (Can't fail)
What you need, got clientele (Tele)
I got big boy stacks (Stacks)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Oh yah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Yuh)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (I can't)
What you need, got clientele (Got what)
I got big boy stacks (Yea, oh yah)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Tags)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yea, oh yah)

Flip a bail a bail, make it back (Yuh)
Bitch you know i like them racks (Yuh)
Like Jaymus when I count these bands (Count these bands)
Stuff it in the GoYard bag (Goyard bag)
I-I-I'm too hard (Hard)
Catch you on the boulevard (Yuh)
You was talkin' like you far (You not)
Caught you slippin' in your car (Huh)
Got me swervin', I'm determined (Skrt)
I'mma make it, I'mma earn it (Skrt)
You a leech you ain't deserve it (Deserve it)
Bitch I'm hotter than a furnace (A furnace)
I'm too fly man can't you see (See)
Now her favorite letter T (T)
Not with you cause she with me (Ay)
Cause she like my jewelry (Yuh, yuh)

I-I-I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (Can't fail)
What you need, got clientele (Tele)
I got big boy stacks (Stacks)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Oh yah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Yuh)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (I can't)
What you need, got clientele (Got what)
I got big boy stacks (Yea, oh yah)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Tags)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yea, oh yah)

Mc-Mc-Mcm on my belt
Copped it cause thats how I felt
Pull up on me give you hell (Hell)
Time is up you heard the bell (Bell)
Tell you once, tell you twice
Whippin' up this ain't that rice (Rice)
Got no chances roll the dice (Dice)
And yo bitch she think I'm nice
R-Rips up in my jeans
Louis belt, I hold that beam (Louis)
Pull up to the scene (Scene)
Pull up with my whole team (Team)
S-Shoutout Aaron Wei
We ate ramen everyday (Chink)
Flip a bail with big Tae
Now what you gotta say

I-I-I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (Can't fail)
What you need, got clientele (Tele)
I got big boy stacks (Stacks)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Oh yah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Yuh)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yuh, yuh, yuh)

I'mma go flip a bail (Bail)
Big boy racks man can't you tell (Tell)
I'm so stuck up I can't fail (I can't)
What you need, got clientele (Got what)
I got big boy stacks (Yea, oh yah)
Stuff it in my Gucci bag (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Strip the mall we poppin' tags (Tags)
30 rounds up in the mag aye (Yea, oh yah)



Credits
Writer(s): Bryon Kim
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