Exquisite
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Got a Green-Dot
But this shit ain't Christmas
New Supreme drop
We looking exquisite
All my life, Yeah
I've been here on a mission
See it through
Or this shit is never getting finished
Looking fly as hell but it only Thursday
On the weekend
We show out, in the worst way
We be going places
Seeing different faces
Top speed
Going 93
New bitch fuck with me
She from overseas
We as high as can be
Going up like an elevator
I might have to call you later
She be like a commentator
When I'm on the avenue
She be getting attitude
Go back to your other dude
Acting like I'm not that cool
I really just bend the rules
They all know I've been that dude
Bluetooth bumpin' fire tunes
In the stu with auto-tune
City Lights they calling me
Drop a like and follow me
We be taking off
Like a rocket out this universe
You a fucking wannabe
They gon' wanna get like me
Yeah
Aye
Came through with another verse
Gave that bitch my universe
Birkin right there on her purse
Big bag she ain't gotta work
Keep my piece tucked in the glove
She wanna get with a thug
Shots fired, I gotta move
See the opps, yeah, they comin' through
Everybody think they know it all
They tell me to chill
But I'm down to go and risk it all
I'm still in the whip, dawg
Acid tap, don't trip, dawg
Drivin' through the night fog
Shinin' really bright, cuz
She be in my chat logs
Asking me where I'm from, yeah
She said I'm the only one
The only one she'll ever love
Your love
Is a drug
No need to stop
This shit ready to drop