[Chorus]

Woah, hey, I met bad bitch up in Utah

This bitch think that I love her, but nigga, I can't, laughing at her, nigga, you thought (Haha)

I keep moving these packs, we ship them out of state, I'm moving these bricks like a UHaul (Blatt)

Nigga I'm getting money all goddamn summer, stand on my money, I'm too tall (Woah)

First Class, lil' nigga (First Class)

I'm still popping these tags, lil' nigga (Oh, yeah)

Get these Goyard bags, lil' nigga (Oh, yeah)

This like ranked, boy, you ain't finna win it (Nah, nah)

Fine ass bitch, so bad, I'm with it (Yeah)

Fine ass bitch, so bad, I'm with it (Yeah)

Fine ass bitch, so bad, I'm with it (Yeah)

Fine ass bitch, so bad, I'm with it (Yeah)


[Verse 1: nxcho]

Okay, Keem, yeah, hop on the motherfucking beat, yeah

All these niggas know all I do is count blues and thеm greens, yeah

Feel like Ohsxnta, I'll say it again, this ho think I'm mean, yеah

Bitch know that I'm getting that cheddar, she know I get cheese, yeah


[Verse 2: Keemsta?]


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