Came up
Inna new Maybach
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
I hop in that Rari and race got no money you stay in yo place
Off a Xanny she fell on her face seen my diamonds she stuck on my face
I'm feeling like Uzi I'm out in the islands she in a jacuzzi
She taking it off I'm paying my bail I'm finna get off
Her body can talk I'm listening to it its calling my name
The price of the fame I got me some racks but I wont be the same
But I gotta win my scars on my body show that I'm a fighter
My racks in the safe we really done made it I'm having my way
Inna new Maybach
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
I get geeked and I get in the zone lotta models they all in my home
And she wanna go for the camera I told Cameron gon get me the racks
Cuz I'm finna spend a bag in the mall I put slicks on the whip
Imma need some extra grip its a thousand horses under the hood
Double c on my feet I look good
If she got a Patek then you know she wit me
I'm who he wanna be that's why he hate talking cant get through the gate
FN on me regulate rocking dolce then you late
Inna new Maybach
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
I hop in that Rari and race got no money you stay in yo place
Off a Xanny she fell on her face seen my diamonds she stuck on my face
I'm feeling like Uzi I'm out in the islands she in a jacuzzi
She taking it off I'm paying my bail I'm finna get off
Her body can talk I'm listening to it its calling my name
The price of the fame I got me some racks but I wont be the same
But I gotta win my scars on my body show that I'm a fighter
My racks in the safe we really done made it I'm having my way
Inna new Maybach
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
I get geeked and I get in the zone lotta models they all in my home
And she wanna go for the camera I told Cameron gon get me the racks
Cuz I'm finna spend a bag in the mall I put slicks on the whip
Imma need some extra grip its a thousand horses under the hood
Double c on my feet I look good
If she got a Patek then you know she wit me
I'm who he wanna be that's why he hate talking cant get through the gate
FN on me regulate rocking dolce then you late
Inna new Maybach
I came up on a rack
I can see through the cracks
Fill the wood with a eighth
I don't listen to hate she wan give me a taste
Told her get on the plate told her get on the plane
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