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Backroad Gees there's no peace in the ends
No new friends I can bred
Ginger hair bed head
(Hey)
Wake up step outside bring the 20's on the dresser
Money under dirt I'm getting buried with my treasure
Money in the cloud I keep these rackies on a ledger
That's your first baddie I can tell she got you stressing (Ha)
That's your first baddie watch you climb out your depression
My aura one of one of one it's something you can't measure
She bad one of one of one stands out in my collection
She gonna make her bestie wait like she's held in detention
Orange sweater and the boots expensive leather
Bloods thicker than water and these notes lighter than feathers

Top of the a-list the coupe pull like a tether
Top of the a-list she a star like Vicky Beckham (Icky Vicky)
Top of the a-list she make me helter skelter
Top of the a-list she knows she can't do better

(Hey)

Three grams of shrooms I'm up I'm fly like concord
Maison oud I mix it up with Tom Ford
Blatantly rude I'm trying to paint the town rouge
5% tint on the coupe like blues clues
Standing on biz feel the wind like raise the roof
Between me and you I don't know who she's gonna choose
Between me and you I might know who she's gonna choose
I'm out here counting blessings they're still out here counting coupons
I'm pulling out and bussing on a baddie call it frubes
I told her put it on me like my name was Ja Rule
I'm too cool made to break rules made to take jewels
Can't lose switch the wristwatch need a Franck Muller



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Writer(s): Arnold Gumi
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