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CUT OFF YOUR LIMBS

Chechive
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Balenciaga, Balenciaga Striker boots, they all up on you (Yeah) They all up on you You such a problem, yeah You such a problem, hoe (Problem) You want top dollar? I got top dollar (Yeah) In Gucci, Prada She want it all, yea Fine like a diamond Money go"ah, ah, ah, ah, ah" (Go) Perfect timing Look at your wrist, it's diamonds, girl You say you want it I bet you know it's coming (Yeah) Che, Che, Che, Che (Yeah) Hm, okay, yeah Scream my, name (Yeah) Bank, Bank, Bank, Bank (Yeah) Chase, Chase, Chase, Chase Hold on One time (Hm) Two time (Woah) Three time (Woah) Four time (Woah) Your life, it's your life Don't mind, don't mind What you, doing? Come over, Tonight Tonight, tonight (Yeah) Tonight, tonight Yeah, there ain't nobody else That know me like you do I don't even know myself Man, I'm still getting there Like my Balenci belt? Go put your hand right there And tell me what you feel Just tell me what you feel I ain't on Instagram Bitch, wherever I am They think I'm just a artist I'm not just like them I'm still not done like, damn (Yeah) Cut 'em off and they friends 'Cause I don't need 'em at all All, all, all Enough is enough, enough is enough I'm finna call yo bluff Just call a uber bruh