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She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent
She always get the things she say she wants
Strike a pose for the camera
My baby like me she too fucking glamorous
With the trappers she be trapping
30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage
I know she won't answer any questions that they asking
That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish
I seen strife
I seen light
I sold xannies, percies, white
I was working every night
Just to keep my family right
I got hedge fund
I got stores
I got fronts and fronts galore
They can’t prove shit
They can’t forge
I like money yeah I horde
I ain’t your average thug
How’d I get all this cash at once
Cutthroat business, mask and gun
Don’t ask twice, I’m asking once
Go that way if that’s wassup
Smoke my foes and pass my blunt
K notes still get packaged up
Lay low that’s how lavish does
Their hoes just won’t catfish us
Set up shop better pack it up
Shaved off shotty got em backing up
No no no no answers if you asking us
No no no no photos you ain’t snapping us
She too used to Louis bags and Saint Laurent
She always get the things she say she wants
Strike a pose for the camera
My baby like me she too fucking glamorous
With the trappers she be trapping
30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage
I know she won't answer any questions that they asking
That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish
That’s why I keep her lavish x4
I learned that there’s no such thing as friends
You’re a mean to someones ends
So it’s hard for me to trust the things you say
Bouquets on these graves
Then I run up in your place
Then I run up in your place, place, place
Just to even out the score
Smell reefer through the door
My conscience don’t talk no more
My pops at the hospital
I just buried Loonz, scary moves
We don’t live no fairy tales
Yeah this shit gets very real, very real
And I just hit a lick, Rami flipped that shit to crypto
All blue hundreds coming but just know I ain’t a crip tho
She just wants a man who’ll have her showing off her dimples
She say baby are you faded, I say maybe just a little
Keep the pills inside your Louis bags and Saint Laurent
She always get the things she say she wants
Strike a pose for the camera
My baby like me she too fucking glamorous
With the trappers she be trapping
30 thousand cash in her bag thats her baggage
I know she won't answer any questions that they asking
That’s why I keep her, why I keep her, why I keep her lavish