Okay
I get the block super hot, as if they knew something about me
Yeah (Facts), yeah, yeah

Colorful bundles, yeah, hunnid checks (Checks, yeah)
Rover, Raris, racks, racks (Racks, yeah)
Stay in flight mode, where is my respect? (Respect, yeah)
Hol-holla, say a word, bitch, and I got your back (h-holla at me)
Hundred bills, euros, cents (Euros, cents, yeah)
Friends, enemies, rats, rats (Rats, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, that was never the intention (what?)
I just saw the bag, I want to get it, hm-hm, yeah

I get the block super hot, as if they knew something about me
I get the bitch super hot, yeah, that's a vice for me
It's always: "Souly, come, I'll give you brain" (Facts, Facts, yeah)
Never: "Souly, hey, how are you?" (Hah, hah, hah, hah)
"Yeah, I feel that, baby, same," yuh (choo-choo)
You cross my mind, because I'm lonely right now (Facts)
Yeah, I think about times when there was no Souly
Think about times when there were no texts on the phone here (Facts, Facts, nah)
Times when I thought everything I want is what I have (what I have, yeah)
I couldn't even think about the problems I have today
On days when I wish I was back then, where I am today (where I was)
And I never want to go back there (Facts)
Because everyone who hates me, brother, hates me luckily (Facts, Facts, Facts)
Bitch, I write a hit out of it
That's the reason for me why I shouldn't feel good (can't stop, no)
I think this is my fate, bitch, I'm immune to you (yeah)
Sure, everyone has problems, these are mine, bitch (Facts, Facts, Facts, Facts)
I don't need friends, I need enemies, give me

Colorful bundles, yeah, hunnid checks (Checks, yeah)
Rover, Raris, racks, racks (Racks, yeah)
Stay in flight mode, where is my respect? (Respect, yeah)
Hol-holla, say a word, bitch, and I got your back (h-holla at me)
Hundred bills, euros, cents (Euros, cents, yeah)
Friends, enemies, rats, rats (Rats, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, that was never the intention (what?)
I just saw the bag, I want to get it, hm-hm, yeah

Hallelujah
Everything I wanted came like in flight, yeah
I don't even do it for the sport, just for my junior
And if I die, I'm not dead, just in Cuba, yeah (boh, boh-boh-boh-boh)
I come from small Hondas, today they are SUVs (Skrrt)
Make a face as if I just didn't get a neck
My family thinks I'm swimming in money, but I think it's not even ankle-deep
The neck is heavy, on which the chain lies (yuh)
My main bitch creeps through my iPhone (Phone)
I just wanted hoes in different time zones (boh-boh-boh-boh-boh)
Two, three M's and a few grand on the neck
As long as I'm chasing this bag here, as if I want to catch it
Give me (boh-boh)

Colorful bundles, yeah, hunnid checks (Checks, yeah)
Rover, Raris, racks, racks (Racks, yeah)
Stay in flight mode, where is my respect? (Respect, yeah)
Hol-holla, say a word, bitch, and I got your back (h-holla at me)
Hundred bills, euros, cents (Euros, cents, yeah)
Friends, enemies, rats, rats (Rats, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, that was never the intention (what?)
I just saw the bag, I want to get it, hm-hm, yeah

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