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[chorus, septembersrich& yeat]
(skrr) i’m in that ‘rari, f-ck it (yeah, skrr) (woo)
and it got no tax, f-ck it (yeah)
you ain’t got a bag (yeah), f-ck you (yeah, go)
12 on my ass, duckin’ (no, no, yeah)
she got a ass, i’m f-ckin’ (yeah)
two hunnid the dash, i’m truckin’ (swerve)
i’m on this x, bussin’ (bussin’)
y’all oldheads, rusty (rusty)
that’s not a bl!ck, is it trusty? (bl!ck, bl!ck, trusty)
(phew phew, phew)
every day i get high, on some f-ck sh-t (f-ck sh-t)
yeah, i need x to survive, yeah to function (function)
yeah, ran it up, and my coupe go extra fast, it got the v8 on it (v8 on it)
all my b-tches, yeah, extra bad, they got them titties on it (titties on it)
[verse, septembersrich]
mini draco sittin’ on my dash, it got them titties on it (phew)
i’m so rich, 20’s don’t mean sh-t, 150’s only (huh, only)
ran outta x, so i called the plug, (brr) bought like 50 off ’em (b-tch)

[verse, yeat]
b-tch i called the plug (b-tch) evеry sunday like a service (yеah)
all my diamonds vs1, these b-tches wavy, these b-tches surfin’ (surfin’)
yeah, i got milly cash in the stash house (stash house)

[verse, septembersrich]
they tried getting high like me one time, then they crashed out (boy they crashed out) (out)
b-tch i been on geeker time, my demons told me chill out
b-tch i bought that scat pack (vroom), to crash it
tekashi, these kids they be snitchin’, they plottin’ (snitch)
i got a 5.56 and that drum mag, big ahh bullet gon’ take off his noggin (brr)

[verse, yeat]
i just pulled up in that gucci tracksuit, they thought i was joggin’ (jog)
brand new 2021 matte black ca, and it got the roof off, and bro bought the suicides on it (skrr)
they told me i won’t win, but i want it
and whole lotta blues, lotta reds, lotta sonic
i been off x and this sh-t is my pilot, b-tch said she never did it, so just try it
all i been doing is been getting high, go throw all those racks, send them up to the sky
yeat, i just pulled up in that cullinan, b-tch a big body pulled up right beside of me (woo)
i went and made a new label, this twizzyrich, b-tch if you broke do not think about signing (shut up)
[verse, septembersrich]
i just got wired 10k for that show, but i ain’t even show i just went outta town with it (yeah)
coulda got ten more bands if i came back, but i ain’t give a f-ck, went doubled and’ scammin’ it (scam)
and this lil’ b-tch keep on ridin’ d-ck like a bike or a car, or somethin’ with handles on it (handles on it)
we in the mall like a job, the papparazi finna pull up tosee what we drive today (yeah)

[chorus, septembersrich& yeat]
(skrr) i’m in that ‘rari, f-ck it (yeah, skrr) (woo)
and it got no tax, f-ck it (yeah)
you ain’t got a bag (yeah), f-ck you (yeah, go)
12 on my ass, duckin’ (no, no, yeah)
she got a ass, i’m f-ckin’ (yeah)
two hunnid the dash, i’m truckin’ (swerve)
i’m on this x, bussin’ (bussin’)
y’all oldheads, rusty (rusty)
that’s not a bl!ck, is it trusty? (bl!ck, bl!ck, trusty)
(phew phew, phew)
every day i get high, on some f-ck sh-t (f-ck sh-t)
yeah, i need x to survive, yeah to function (function)
yeah, ran it up

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