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These Air Force 1's, they cost a hundred, ayy I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds, ayy This shit I smoke, it smell like onions Keep on runnin', know that sack will keep on comin' Dead faces in my pocket, it look haunted, ayy Dead faces, it got blue strips on the hundreds It ain't serious, I ain't talkin' 'bout no guap, I ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', ayy Wopster, I'm a king, I'm in all black just like a nun (Ayy) I put [?] in the water, I put exotic in my lungs I've been thumbin' through these racks, now I got blue strips on my thumbs Ayy, Wopstеr, bitch, I'm chosen, swear I feel like I'm thе one (Ayy) Bitch you swear right to my face, I [?] I put Gucci on my shirt and I stepped in some Air Force 1's And bitch, Wopster, I'm a star and I shine brighter than the sun (Ayy) These Air Force 1's, they cost a hundred, ayy I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds I like money, I like twenty, fifty, hundreds, ayy This shit I smoke, it smell like onions Keep on runnin', know that sack will keep on comin' Dead faces in my pocket, it look haunted, ayy Dead faces, it got blue strips on the hundreds From Letras Mania