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Fell in love with Lindsay check the tattoo
I just brought the stats up, the stats through the roof now
I, bury me inside a Pharaoh's tomb
Call it witchcraft, this a foreign not a broom
Brought a brand new bitch back, they gon' hear me thumbing through
Might just buy a red coupe, call it my lil Annie coupe
Running bands, running jeans I just hit the fly thru
Every single day I tell myself that they despise you

[Verse]
Such a model, I might shoot
Full of the red cup, it got my body on snooze
Tell you lot of things, you don't mean
Think you playing me, I just saw the game on steam
Check the laser green, radioactive beam
She a hoe, I won't hold you
Brand new Atlanta dream, hit the pick and roll through
We don't like police, fuck Sting he a hoe too
Big bag of boka breath feel like an emoji soon
Shannon stalking, no onion soup
Mind your business so that I don’t mind you
I bet they always try to undermine you
I'm talkin them big dawgs, them big hogs, big wheels I skate off
25 shots I let my age off, like an all day I break off
Dry ass backwood, boy I saw them pieces break off
{Chorus}
Fell in love with Lindsay check the tattoo
I just brought the stats up, the stats through the roof now
I, bury me inside a Pharaoh's tomb
Call it witchcraft, this a foreign not a broom
Brought a brand new bitch back, they gon' hear me thumbing through
Might just buy a red coupe, call it my lil Annie coupe