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[Intro: Future]
Yeah, yeah
Put it up, haha, uh-huh
Yeah
Sound like some mixtape shit, for real

[Verse 1: Future]
The Marni leather, in the hills like Eddie
I'm rockin' baguetties, you n***as is petty
You bitches is petty, I'm comin' correcty
I come with machetes, I'm cuttin' shit up (Yeah)
I feel the betrayal, I'm ready to lay on 'em
Ready to spray on 'em, fuck on yo' ho (Woah)
I'm pushin' the Spec', got the stars in the door
I got one of those, my bitches be cold
She feelin' my presence, I put on a prеsi'
She rockin' baguetties, shе fuckin' with me
She rockin' new Kelly, I put on the jetty
I'm good on the fetty, my cash is steady
I get it geeked, it ain't nothin' to be said
These n***as be goofy, they look like the feds
I couldn't fit it and still and went got it
Just look at the Bugattis, I'm goin' too crazy
Walkin' with Xannies, I gotta be honest
I'm walkin' with Xannies, I gotta be honest (Walkin' with Xannies)
I'm keepin' it a thousand, it's over a hundred
I got this shit bunkin', I turned it back up (Got this shit fire)
I been on that demon time, ready to roll
The finer the China you put on yo' nose
I don't need no stylist, I'm front of the Vogue
I bought a new mansion, it's just for the clothes
Break up a four, it's nothin' to explain (Woah)
Chrome Heart accessory, ain't have to explain (Woah)
Call when you ready, ain't nun' to explain
I done bossed bitches up, it ain't nothin' to explain
Can't put me down, you will never be claimed (I got it, woah)
Shawty been reppin', she promise she gang (I got it, woah)
I'm on some king shit, n***a too lame (I got it, woah)
Really I'm trim, just bought me a plane (Really I'm trim)
[Chorus: Future]
I bossed her up, she better not do no cap shit (Really, I'm trim)
I'm a real one, I can't never be on no rap shit (Really, I'm trim)
On Colorado shopping, goin' to Aspen (Really, I'm trim)
I'm the richest n***a in my hood, ain't no bappin' (Really I'm trim, I bossed her)
I bossed her up, she better not do no cap shit (Really, I'm trim)
I'm a real one, I can't never be on no rap shit (Really, I'm trim)
On Colorado shopping, goin' to Aspen (Really, I'm trim)
I'm the richest n***a in my hood, ain't no bappin' (Really, I'm trim)

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti & Future]
Got my face in the cup all day, I'm sippin' off meds (Really I'm trim)
Got a ho in the backseat, all with a toque in the bed (Really I'm trim)
Put a M in a Rolls-Royce truck and the glass all black (Really I'm trim)
Switchin' my mag, catch a opp, Mad Max (Really I'm trim)
Uh, Percocet, expensive cash, I cannot relax (Really I'm trim)
We just grabbed this ho in the legs and got it to the side (Really I'm trim)
Uh, G6 got a n***a wildin', movin' like a wreck (Really I'm trim)
The opps got a wall with my face on, treat 'em like pets (Really I'm trim)
I stay with a blunt all the time, my life is a mess (Really I'm trim)
Bad lil' vibe, I put that lil' ho in mesh (Really I'm trim)
Uh, she's in her prime, she hopped on the jet with the best (Really I'm trim)
Upside down logos all on my chest (Really I'm trim)
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