Intro (Run that back Turbo) (Wheezy outta here) Chorus Uh everyday I stand tall Raf Phillip Lim on the drawers Blast choppa hit him in his jaw Opps chop a nigga just because Swerve road rage hit the curb ayy Dirt bikes no dirt ayy Pop wheelies pop Percs ayy Im a rockstar go berserk ayy Told that lil bitch come and swerve on me She screamin Daddy come and splurge on me Yeah funny how you mentioned and not gettin a damn thing Refrain Well I fell in love with the bank Hell I fell in love with my Wraith yeah I fell in love with the Percs yeah You could see it all over my face Well I fell in love with the Margiela Got expensive taste yeah Plus I keep a K yeah (Blaow blaow blaow) Treat your block like a gun range (Blaow) split heads Shot him in his shit now his bitch give me head (Yeah) If I go broke then its back totin poles Running in niggas houses like Give me the bread Im up a couple of million yeah (Oh yeah) More like several of million yeah (Ye oh yeah) Plus I made 3 mil in a year It was more like a month Had to make this shit clear Chorus Every day I stand tall Raf Phillip Lim on the drawers Blast choppa hit him in his jaw Opps chop a nigga just because Swerve road rage hit the curb ayy Dirt bikes no dirt ayy Pop wheelies pop Percs ayy Im a rockstar go berserk ayy Told that lil bitch come and swerve on me She screamin Daddy come and splurge on me Yeah funny how you mentioned and not gettin a damn thing Refrain Well I fell in love with the bank Hell I fell in love with my Wraith yeah I fell in love with the Percs yeah You could see it all over my face Well I fell in love with the Margiela Got expensive taste yeah Plus I keep a K yeah (Grahh grahh grahh) Treat your block like a gun range (Grahh) split heads Shot him in his shit now his bitch give me head (Yeah) If I go broke then its back totin poles Running in niggas houses like Give me the bread Im up a couple of million yeah (Oh yeah) More like several of million yeah (Ye oh yeah) Plus I made 3 mil in a year It was more like a month Had to make this shit clear Chorus Every day I stand tall Raf Phillip Lim on the drawers Blast choppa hit him in his jaw Opps chop a nigga just because Swerve road rage hit the curb ayy Dirt bikes no dirt ayy Pop wheelies pop Percs ayy Im a rockstar go berserk ayy Told that lil bitch come and swerve on me She screamin Daddy come and splurge on me Yeah funny how you mentioned and not gettin a damn thing

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