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Ok I’m arrogant
Eating lobster with asparagus
Baby girl check how I’m balancing

I’m overseas
They ain’t no checking on me
Eat grind sleep repeat
Get the money all steep

(Yo, Parker)
Ayy
I'm that same old brudda with the steez (ice, ice, ice)
In the Baped-out fit, got a shark on the hood of my top and a ape on my tee (ice, ice, ice)
Been a min since I linked with the bro, said, "Link up soon, let's talk over tea"
These days it's all about flex and talk but, bro, I'm tryna make this P
I got a text from the bro in Cali' tellin' me
Sit tight, he's gonna make me a beat (two secs, two secs)

And I said Patta baby
4 flex, we don't owe feds
2C we don't loose feed but we blow peds
Lose me, you gone lose me if there's no bread
Traveller, we gone saddle up where there's more bread
I spot a broad up in the ends and we gone take force
Porsche where? You don't drive that, that's a fake horse
And I been talking to my G's about some property

See the lads been chilling in the T (run it)
Yeah, the week day dragons, the food's been slapping
The packs stay stacking, the cats keep catting
Late night grind get the money or steal (yeah, I need that)
Yeah, the coupe broke down, gotta book me a ride
That will get me back sides, cah I'm falling off time
Gotta bell up my slime, get back to the G's (back to the G's)
Yeah