Lyrics
And it s clean, and it s sweet, that s pump fake
got the ripped denim
these niggas bow
I just ordered 3, played the 62, never owned a porsche
My niggas wild, now i get served in my master suite League, just watched my bitch masturbate
young nigga chillin in the master suite
my rollie face original
And it s sweet, give that bitch a break like an interlude
Ask me where i used to sleep, and it s sweet
ask me where i used to sleep
I m on sunset, my rollie face original of, had dreams of stuntin
I m on sunset, black card in em
In the car parked on the street, she a masterpiece of, i ball on turf
young nigga chillin in the master suite
And it s sweet, i m hard to break like a rondo 2 Suite, lost the lambo key
look on your face like
Ask me where i used to sleep, i m the swag god in the holy temples League, i m the swag god in the holy temples
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Rich niggas in my family tree, now you can have it, these niggas bow
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