Trends - Intellectual

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Audemars-Audemars all on my wrist (Fuck)

Soss keep on spilling the tris

Too much in motion I can’t even think

I get the bands give that shit to my-

I-I get the bands give that shit to my 5th

Not even 5, nigga who is you with (Fuck)

G-lock, its all on my hip

Bitc-Bitch on my body I just hit it and dip (What)

Bitch when I walk in the party I stay with the 5th

No, you can't hop in the Masi you broke as a bitch

Lil nigga nobody popping like 5 and the men

I might just go for the homi then hop in the benz

I-I’m in a scat with lil ten

Benjamin Franklin I kick it with-

I-I hit the corner lil nigga I bend

5-5$TAR the gang we ain’t following trends

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Bitch and we started this shit

Not-Not one of mine you not part of the clique

M-Maison Mihara not rocking no rick

S-Swerving the coupe while she

Sucking my-Sucking my dick

Junkie nigga need a fix (yuh-yuh)

Shoot from deep and I don’t miss

I-I’ve been a fivey nigga I can’t switch

Smoking dope in the lobby and I’m with your bitch

Young nigga cooling, kicking with your hoe

A-Ask if I love her

Nigga I don’t know

L-Loving the money nigga thats for sure

R-Rackaids they on me put it on the floor (yuh-yuh)

Hella bands you know its lit

Twelve-Twelve and they catching up I plead the 5th

Bad-Bad bitch and her type is niggas who rich

So I said “Fuck it, audemar the wrist”