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[producer tags]
(they gon’ be f*ckin with rory now, yeah)
(ayo, whit)

[intro]
woah
yeah, i need motion

[verse]
she on my line, she f*ck with the motion
hop in the whip and we hittin’ the ocean (ocean)
pedal to the floor, that b*tch be going “oh sh*t” (yeah)
’cause i got 2k in my coupe, that sh*t gon’ take you to the moon (to the moon)
(woah)

[pre*chorus]
40k on my wrist, no hesi’
diamonds be shinin’, this sh*t so deadly
we up in n0bu, i’m fillin’ my belly
brand new whip, that sh*t ride jelly (jelly)
she hit me up, she want tickets to my show, on no
like b*tch you go meet outside, the bass go crazy ’cause you a lil hoe

i’m playin’ 2k inside of the whip
thinkin’ bout me, why you hittin’ that sh*t?
i just took 20k out on my wrist
alright, and sh*t so big
richard mille, crib in the hills
livin’ lavish, she don’t know how that feel
droppin’ the roof, and i’m taking off, tryna take it off
she lookin’ ugly when she got her makeup off
[verse]
i could be trackin’, this sh*t go viral (no it not)
he on his phone, tryna copy my fit
’cause he know he need that revival
hold up, why?
she callin’ me when i hit one time
i made a mil, with no supply
i don’t need none of that sh*t
cause i’m doin’ good and i’m doin’ fine

play with black suburban’s, drivin’ crazy, bad b*tch tryna hop in my ride
i’m in the back of the whip, my feet up, i’m finna fly
i could go ride at the club like messi, i’m on dnd, b*tch don’t text me (no don’t)
17, got a mill, don’t know where i’ll be at 20 (woah)

i’m playin’ 2k inside of the whip
thinkin’ bout me, why you hittin’ that sh*t?
i just took 20k out on my wrist
alright, and sh*t so big
richard mille, crib in the hills
livin’ lavish, she don’t know how that feel
droppin’ the roof, and i’m taking off, tryna take it off
she lookin’ ugly when she got her makeup off
i’m playin’ 2k inside of the whip
thinkin’ bout me, why you hittin’ that sh*t?
i just took 20k out on my wrist
alright, and sh*t so big
richard mille, crib in the hills
livin’ lavish, she don’t know how that feel
droppin’ the roof, and i’m taking off, tryna take it off
she lookin’ ugly when she got her makeup off

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