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Nah Coults fam You're actually a fucking big stepper G, I swear down Yo, Luca where you at? Shoutout T99 Yeah I'm in high demand All these labels hitting my line, I need a high advance Dropped out of college, I was bored of class I learnt more from hitting licks and whipping foreign cars Fuck Earth, I bought a 2 bed condo in the stars My brother told me I'm a boss, I'd better play the part In the kitchen getting high, you're a fucking narc You want xan, molly, perc, I got some fucking bars 2 years in the game, yeah issa fucking start Pockets failed the beep test, my money fucking large Universal called my phone, yeah I'm in high demand Sony Music hit my line, I need a high advance All these contracts in my face, I think I'm calling my lawyer While you was feeling down bad, boy I was pouring up All my hoes in a line, I'm playing smash or pass I been sipping way too much, I think I need to stop (Huh) 3am, I link my plug, I told him boot me up (Huh) Money got me feeling lazy, my shit push to start (Yeah) My shit on five percent I get higher than a bitch then I get high again High fashion, I can't see without my prada lens (Mm-mm) Everything I dreamt is really happening (Mm-mm) Tumped out your mans, he need an ambulance (Mm-mm) I just make the call, my brother pack a punch (Mm-mm) I can tell they mad and I'm just having fun (Mm-mm) Yeah I seen 'em try, but they can't cancel us Dropped out of college, I was bored of class I learnt more from hitting licks and whipping foreign cars Fuck Earth, I bought a 2 bed condo in the stars My brother told me I'm a boss, I'd better play the part In the kitchen getting high, you're a fucking narc You want xan, molly, perc, I got some fucking bars 2 years in the game, yeah issa fucking start Pockets failed the beep test, my money fucking large Universal called my phone, yeah I'm in high demand Sony Music hit my line, I need a high advance All these contracts in my face, I think I'm calling my lawyer While you was feeling down bad, boy I was pouring up