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(Cock it back, Louis) I walked in the bank and I was high as hell (Ayy) Should I get this new Givenchy? Shit, I might as well Stuff five grams in a blunt? Shit, I might as well Pull up with the roof off? Shit, I might as well Smokin' exotic 'cause I love the smell Go grab some all white lows, shit, I might as well Tatted up, go get some more, like shit, I might as well (Ayy) I got some guap, I need some more, like shit, I might as well Might as well chop off the top Might as well throw some Gucci on my socks I've been grindin', might as well never stop Want a mansion on the lake and want a yacht, ayy I can't go to sleep 'cause those dead faces, they callin' me Get up in that mode, when I'm locked in, don't bother me Money wrapped around my head, now that guap, it's all I see Bitch, I'm all about my bread like I play Monopoly I walked in the bank and I was high as hell (Ayy) Should I get this new Givenchy? Shit, I might as well Stuff five grams in a blunt? Shit, I might as well Pull up with the roof off? Shit, I might as well Smokin' exotic 'cause I love the smell Go grab some all white lows, shit, I might as well Tatted up, go get some more, like shit, I might as well (Ayy) I got some guap, I need some more, like shit, I might as well From Letras Mania