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Corey St.Rose
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I wear the Maison Margiela (yeah)
100 bands, and it fit in a sweater (cash)
Steal my style, but I still do it better (huh)
My brother just told me keep applying the pressure
I'm smoking on Gushers, it's ball on the court, I don't need me a jumper
They playing with mustard when they gotta ketchup
Send a thottie just keep me a set-up
Big diamonds better go get your bread up (let's go)
St.Rose on the remix my nigga
I do it way better, I'm moving too clever
I got the crowd and they signing 'Margiela'
Dripping in fashion, I do it real better
If I'm in the paint, I'ma dunk on the center
Crossing him up, now he up in a blender
I got me a hundred, that's right in my sweater
Your money come in and it's getting her wetter
They calling me Margiela madman
I'ma come out at night like I'm Batman
I be chasing the bag like I'm Pac-Man
I got more coming in, in the back end (whoa)
My brother just told me
Apply all that pressure, got ball like you Kobe
Got me two guns, one is Zack, one is Cody
Don't need a favor, I grind on my doley (let's go)
I wear the Maison Margiela
100 bands and it fit in a sweater
Steal my style, but I still do it better
My brother just told me keep applying the pressure
I'm smoking on Gusher, it's ball on the court, I don't need me a jumper
They playing with mustard when they gotta ketchup
Send a thottie just keep me a set-up
Big diamonds better go get your bread up, whoa
Ayy, ayy, say they with you, you know they be capping
Most these niggas just really be acting
I'm from the block, pushin' work, I was trapping
Glock with a switch, get it in, I ain't lacking
Hit my account, with like 20 the back end
For this bezel, she fuck a lil' better
Niggas love her, I don't even sweat her
XD and Glocks, we don't tote no barreta's
I can't love her, that bitch is too basic
Roll it up and you know I'm gon' face it
I run it up and you know I'm impatient
Say that you got it, you know that we take it
Sick of the love, 'cause I know they be faking
Said, "I'm 'bout it, don't get it mistaken"
I be thumbing, my fingers be aching
I hit the spot with my Zoe's, I'm a Haitian
I threw them shots tryna give 'em a facelift
Glock was jammed but my finger kept twitching
Hollow points hit 'em up, he was glitching
Told 'em I'd get him, but mad I ain't lift 'em
These niggas pussy, the type to get setup
Clutch the knocker, be tucked in my sweater
Why niggas talking like they really get us
Bitch, I'm a demon, I hustle a lil' better, ayy
I wear the Maison Margiela
100 bands and it fit in a sweater
Steal my style, but I still do it better
My brother just told me keep applying the pressure
I'm smoking on Gusher, it's ball on the court, I don't need me a jumper
They playing with mustard when they gotta ketchup
Send a thottie just keep me a set-up
Big diamonds, better go get your bread up
I wear the Maison Margiela
100 bands and it fit in a sweater
Steal my style, but I still do it better
My brother just told me keep applying the pressure
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