I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm reppin' Tell my niggas quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second Never disrespected, plus I'm well-connected With this coke that I imported, just important as your President Swagger so impressive and I don't need a necklace But these bitches get impressed when you pull up in that 7 Them 6's, them Benzes, I gets get the freshest Raf Simons, Rick Owens, usually what I'm dressed in Blowing blunts rolling doobies up, smoking sections Groupies rush hold they boobies up, in my direction Quit with all the fronting, you ain't 'round my clique for nothing 'Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing
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