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[Chorus]
I'm a rare find like a gem
Wear a vest, don't hit the gym
Five-seveN bullets make you slim
All these hoes be sayin' I'm trim
Brand-new bitch, she look like Kim
Rick Owens boots, these not no Timbs
Goyard bag, just guess what it's in 'em
These Saint Laurent chains on my denim
I'm so geeked off the drugs, I don't feel 'em
(Off the drugs, I don't feel 'em)

[Verse]
Lately I been feelin' like the villain, yeah
Pour up the lean, bitch, I woke up sippin'
I don't give a single fuck about how you feelin'
I want kills, I want kills, yеah, all we know is killin', bitch
Chop off your fingers, yeah, if wе catch you stealin'
I broke a bitch heart, now the ho still healin'
I got so much clothes, I can stack it to the ceilin', uh
So much guap, I can stack it to the ceilin', yeah
Guap man, guap man, do my guap dance, yeah
Pop Xans, pop molly, all we do is talk to bands, yeah
Stop it, man, stop it, you ain't even that hot, man, huh
Top man, top, bitch, I'm at the top, man, huh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't even stop the Xans, huh
Sex, sex, sex, these hoes just wanna stalk me, yeah
Hundred, hundred blues in my pocket, cost a lotta, yeah
Huh, and I pulled up so exotic, she off [...]