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[chorus*vibe tyson]
i got a lil bag, she know how i flex
got a lil check, she know that i’m blessed
put a lil stack up in my bag
she making a mess up in my bed
i got a patek phillipe
lil stones, the water it drip
my neck is frozen its drenched
my car go fast its benz
i got money but i want more
rarri with the suicide doors
cinema in my condo
need a spa in my condo
i got money but i want more
i got checks but i want more
i got racks but i want more
richard millie on my wrist tho

[verse 1*iim]
i got racks but i want more
riding roun suicide doors
broke my heart, shi you ice cold
peeped the wrist shi time froze
but that sh*t so old news
snooze the phone
hit a new groove
blow a bag
get it back cool
swipe the card spend on you
usually reserve the flexing sh*t to all them other kids
but i hopped up out the bed
atl you know the rest
get up on the mic they always saying who the f*ck this kid
jokes on you my money long
feta layered up, lasagna bish
sign the dotted, now they calling
asking can i get a pic
same ones hit ignore back when we were coming up
that sh*t is weird
but it’s cool cuz who’s the winner
in the end
she throw it back
now we made it fam
i check the time
it’s patek all on wrists
[chorus*vibe tyson]
i got a lil bag, she know how i flex
got a lil check, she know that i’m blessed
put a lil stack up in my bag
she making a mess up in my bed
i got a patek phillipe
lil stones, the water it drip
my neck is frozen its drenched
my car go fast its benz
i got money but i want more
rarri with the suicide doors
cinema in my condo
need a spa in my condo
i got money but i want more
i got checks but i want more
i got racks but i want more
richard millie on my wrist tho

[verse 2*iim]
i got money but i want more
love my girl she standing 5’4
thick itty bitty
now we getting litty in the city
send the bottles over
hit the vippie
tongue & groove
i put on for my city
bands a make her dance
playing in magic city
year ago i was dead broke
you dipped out as my friend
woah
now you see me i’m so glowed
peeped my chick hot gun flow
in the crowd i pick and choose
stage it up you & her too
at the penthouse
sh*t so wild
look back at it
she said out loud
let’s go
[chorus*vibe tyson]
i got a lil bag, she know how i flex
got a lil check, she know that i’m blessed
put a lil stack up in my bag
she making a mess up in my bed
i got a patek phillipe
lil stones, the water it drip
my neck is frozen its drenched
my car go fast its benz
i got money but i want more
rarri with the suicide doors
cinema in my condo
need a spa in my condo
i got money but i want more
i got checks but i want more
i got racks but i want more
richard millie on my wrist tho

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