She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent She always get the things she say she wants Strike a pose for the camera My baby like me she too fucking glamorous With the trappers she be trapping 30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage I know she won't answer any questions that they asking That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish I seen strife I seen light I sold xannies, percies, white I was working every night Just to keep my family right I got hedge fund I got stores I got fronts and fronts galore They can’t prove shit They can’t forge I like money yeah I horde I ain’t your average thug How’d I get all this cash at once Cutthroat business, mask and gun Don’t ask twice, I’m asking once Go that way if that’s wassup Smoke my foes and pass my blunt K notes still get packaged up Lay low that’s how lavish does Their hoes just won’t catfish us Set up shop better pack it up Shaved off shotty got em backing up No no no no answers if you asking us No no no no photos you ain’t snapping us She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent She always get the things she say she wants Strike a pose for the camera My baby like me she too fucking glamorous With the trappers she be trapping 30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage I know she won't answer any questions that they asking That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish That’s why I keep her lavish x4 I learned that there’s no such thing as friends You’re a mean to someones ends So it’s hard for me to trust the things you say Bouquets on these graves Then I run up in your place Then I run up in your place, place, place Just to even out the score Smell reefer through the door My conscience don’t talk no more My pops at the hospital I just buried Loonz, scary moves We don’t live no fairy tales Yeah this shit gets very real, very real And I just hit a lick, Rami flipped that shit to crypto All blue hundreds coming but just know I ain’t a crip tho She just wants a man who’ll have her showing off her dimples She say baby are you faded, I say maybe just a little Keep the pills inside your Louis bags and Saint Laurent She always get the things she say she wants Strike a pose for the camera My baby like me she too fucking glamorous With the trappers she be trapping 30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage I know she won't answer any questions that they asking That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish
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