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Phew (Phew), phew
(I got big bags, I got all money)
(I got long money, I got tall money)
I got big bags, I got all money
I got long money, I got tall money

I got big bags, I got all money (Yeah)
I got long money, I got tall money (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin' in my Urus, I got guns on me (Ooh)
I'm not yo' twizz, I'm not yo' friend, I'm not yo' homie (No)
Call me fire 'cause I'm fire with them diamond links (Boom)
Love, I gotta brush my teeth to keep my diamonds clean
I'on love nobody bitch, but everyone fuck with me
I could call the Cartel, I call that Cuban Link
All this fuckin' time passed, where that shit lead me?
I was fuckin' blindfold, but now this shit 3D (Yeah, uh)
I got motherfuckin' money, I got everything (Yeah, uh)
I could double down, lil' bitch, but you can't touch me (Yeah)

All my money fat and my money tall
Now y'all shit too fake, no, you can't involve (Yeah)
I got money triplin', I got money calls (Calls)
Ran it up to fifty billion, you can't get involved (No)
Devil on my line, you know them demons call a lot (Yeah)
I rev the bitch, I go one-eighty, not no parkin' lot ('Sane)
I put the swerve in that bitch, I'ma yank on the side, I'ma yank that bitch
Goin' one-eighty that bitch on the side of freeway (Skrr), pull up, lil' bitch gon' yank that, bitch (Err)
And I got feds on my trail, and I got feds on my tail, I'ma go up two hundred, I hit the motel
I'ma pull up, lil' bitch, I'ma pull out my money, lil' bitch, I'ma put it inside of a bill
I'ma dig it all up, and then put it inside of the ground, I put it inside of a box
I fuck with nobody, lil' bitch, I put you dead, I put you inside of a sock

I got big bags, I got all money (Yeah)
I got long money, I got tall money (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin' in my Urus, I got guns on me (Ooh)
I'm not yo' twizz, I'm not yo' friend, I'm not yo' homie (No)
Call me fire 'cause I'm fire with them diamond links (Boom)
Bitch, I gotta brush my teeth to keep my diamonds clean
I'on fuck nobody bitch, but everyone fuck with me
I could call the Cartel, I call that Cuban Link
All this fuckin' time passed, where that shit lead me?
I was fuckin' blindfold, but now this shit 3D (Yeah, uh)
I got motherfuckin' money, I got everythin' (Yeah, uh)
I could double down, lil' bitch, but you can't touch me (Yeah)

Yeah
Phew, phew-phew

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