Verse 1)
Verse 1) Pull up in the whip, yeah, you know I’m lookin’ icy, Diamonds on my wrist, got ‘em all feelin’ spicy, Money in the bag, yeah, I’m stackin’ it precisely, Big flexer vibes, can’t nobody do it like me. Drippin’ in designer, got the haters in a frenzy, Rollin’ with my crew, we be movin’ like a Bentley, All these fake friends, man, they actin’ kinda friendly, But I see through the shade, keep it real, never bendy. (Verse 2) Got the heat on lock, yeah, I’m spittin’ pure fire, Every move I make, got ‘em wishin’ for a flyer, On the grind daily, never backin’ down, When I step into the room, you know I wear the crown. Cash rules everything, I’m chasin’ that cheddar, Pullin’ up in style, always lookin’ better, Big flexer energy, can’t nobody take my shine, Ice cold with the flow, I’m the one, I’m divine.
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