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[00:01.26](I like this song)
[00:02.08](We love you, Tecca)
[00:03.86]Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
[00:09.66]I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that
[00:12.26]Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad
[00:14.95]And you fell in love, so sad
[00:17.68]You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
[00:20.30]He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
[00:22.89]I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags
[00:25.64]They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar
[00:28.26]Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar
[00:30.85]And I feel like Chris Paul with the floater
[00:33.54]Ain't believe I had that sauce, yeah, I had to show her
[00:36.19]Remember when I wanna link, they ain't wanna show up
[00:38.81]Funny how they hit my jack, see a nigga blowin' up
[00:41.51]Hit my phone, say you popular, I ain't popular
[00:44.74]Yeah, chopper hit him, have him singin' pop with us
[00:47.38]Yeah, how you say you gang if you ain't pop with us?
[00:50.30]And I remember all them times they ain't fuck with us
[00:52.83]Yeah, fuck the opps, fuck the opps
[00:55.50]I see right through these niggas, I see through they noggin
[00:58.30]Boy, you beggin' for attention, you ain't really poppin'
[01:00.85]And you can't hang with the gang, you ain't really gon' pop shit
[01:03.74]And practice makes perfect, so the star, had to polish
[01:06.30]And I only hang with day ones, you already know how I'm rockin'
[01:09.14]If he talkin' bullshit, I don't even know why you talkin'
[01:11.78]All these niggas gon' be fake, real man, I know how to start it
[01:14.00]I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that
[01:16.33]Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad
[01:19.10]And you fell in love, so sad
[01:21.61]You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
[01:24.55]He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
[01:27.05]I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags
[01:29.59]They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar
[01:32.24]Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar
[01:34.84]And you fell in love, that's your fault
[01:38.49]Got racks in the vault, in New York like stocks
[01:41.12]And she showin' off her parts, he get smoked like a cart
[01:43.64]And I know she wanna come and crop in the Porsche
[01:46.40]That's like cryin' on a horse, your nigga a dork
[01:49.12]I cannot focus, I might hop up in a Ford
[01:51.72]And my memory real bad, I think I just ran out of storage
[01:54.31]That's an opp right there, yeah, catch him, finna floor it
[01:56.33]I just ran into your chick, ooh, she like that
[01:59.14]Just mixed the Bape with the Simons, my bad
[02:01.89]And you fell in love, so sad
[02:04.34]You wish that you could go back to when she said call back
[02:06.93]He came with that drip and left with a toe tag
[02:09.58]I went to the mall, I walked out with more bags
[02:12.25]They say a nigga heart cold, ain't talkin' polar
[02:14.84]Send that boy to the stars, now he talkin' solar
[02:17.66](So, yeah)
[02:18.89](Uh, so, so, uh)
[02:21.44](Yeah, so, uh, gang)