We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Gettin to know his demons
Still kickin' that shit, put your gun down
Champagne sippin gettin back from downtown
I like my girls smart, skinny
Haters gettin shitty
Girl, what you grabbing cash for
Days were gettin colder
And we'd be gettin higher
Run for cover and return fire
Turn up we gettin louder
Just blink twice and i’m there where you are
Gettin' sued by my neighbors
Talking about the god you serve
I gonna take it really nice and slow
I keep a level head, gettin high layin low
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