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What You Been Doin What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves Bitches, they get on my nerves Cause of the trap I got birds The Rollie it cost me a vert Came from the bottom, the dirt I just might put all my chains on Flexing on purpose it ain't wrong Still sippin syrup outta styrofoam Bitches I f*** then they goin' home! All of my niggas still trapping Your bitch disappearing, no magic Racking and stacking the paper I'm Rich, I got too many haters Hoes they fuc*** and doing no talk Sipping the syrup in the morning Young Rich Nigga, I am not sorry I'm flexing on purpose, I bought a Bugatti What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves Addicted to chasing the cash I'm thanking the lord I ain't mad Thinking bout' shit I ain't had Now I got plenty of racks Now I got cars in garage Bitches they know I'm a star I got a brick on my arm 30 my Rollie and charm Where the f*** was you when I was locked up? Now I'm flexing, walking around with my wrists up They asking me what I been doing The money it's coming it's moving I think that I'm hurting their feelings We not the same cause I'm different Fuck it I'm dropping the ceiling Young ni*** been chasing the millis What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves What you been doin'? Working, racking, flexing on purpose Pull up, that Maybach swerve Sippin' on syrup Who got them birds? I got them birds I'm looking for somewhere to serve Give me the word, these bitches they get on my nerves
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