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Why everybody they lookin' the same?
 Why everybody tryna copy my chain?
 All of these hoes want attention for free
 Refurbished Rollies not impressing me
 I'm never hiding, just posted my drop
 Tryna get higher, I love when it drop
 Caught me a liar and cut off his tongue
 I can't get tired, I'm running it up
 Most of my foes really move like some hoes, but the worst of it all is we started as friends
 I love my bro, he on go, got eleven on road 'causе he always keep one in the hеad
 Issey Miyake I mix with the Arcy, know she getting wet 'cause we started a trend (What?)
 If I wanna link I just text her a ping, she gon' drop everything
 Cause she know what I meant (Yeah, yeah)
 Back on my bull, I'm seeing red
 Merino wool, I don't get wet (Yeah, yeah)
 I bend the rules, lower my tax
 Move like a fool, get pitched like a tent (Yeah, yeah)
 Could make half a ticket if I checked my DMs
 Back independent, got business expense
 Bottega Veneta, spent five on a lens
 Back of the 'Bach, not a regular Benz
 Stay on the grind, I need something to show
 Stay in the sky, I got places to go
 Take all the phones at the back of the show
 Cause they doing the most and they dying to post
 Most people I know are dying to live
 I talk to God, but of course I have sinned
 Knot in my pocket, there used to be lint
 Gone like Team Rocket, I blast off again
 Roll with a freak, I pull her hair
 Don't really speak, nothing to share
 Tints on the glass, you see the glare
 Had to live fast 'cause life ain't fair
 Down to my last, who would be there?
 Down to my last, who'd have my back?
 Bring racks with me everywhere
 'Cause racks won't ever stab my back (My back, my back, my back)
 Why everybody they lookin' the same?
 Why everybody tryna copy my chain?
 All of these hoes want attention for free
 Refurbished Rollies not impressing me
 I'm never hiding, just posted my drop
 Tryna get higher, I love when it drop
 Caught me a liar and cut off his tongue (Yeah)
 I can't get tired, I'm running it up (Yeah, yeah)
 Most of my foes really move like some hoes, but the worst of it all is we started as friends
 I love my bro, he on go, got eleven on road 'cause he always keep one in the head
 Issey Miyake I mix with the Arcy, know she getting wet 'cause we started a trend (What?)
 If I wanna link I just text her a ping, she gon' drop everything
 Cause she know what I meant (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
 Why everybody they lookin' the same?
 Why everybody tryna copy my chain?
 All of these hoes want attention for free
 

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Duration
02:23
Key
1
Tempo
120 BPM

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