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Look look, yeah

Chorus
You get , then I fade away
She give top cause she know I got paid today
This that Rotten shit I rep from day to day
Rappers mad cause Decay on my 808s
Blow it back, you put clothes up on layaway
See, I'm still in my flow a whole day away
You ain't shooting for real, put that K away
You not spending for real, put that band away x9
Bitch

Verse
Whoa, skrt, whoa skrrt
I know you flexin' in Vans
I never did no advances and I'm still walking with my diamonds, they dance
All y'all trying to sound like me but you'll never be me cause my shit too enhanced
I'm tryin' to fuck up the game till my grandmama come home to a mansion
I need a Tesla with suicide doors that go all the way up like my money ok
I got a bitch from the South that don't call me my name, she just like callin' me honey
These bitches used to ignore me, now they hit me up tellin' me that they love me
They think that I'm finna be cuffing, no bitch, I ain't cuffing, I'm here to be fucking

Chorus
You get , then I fade away
She give top cause she know I got paid today
This that Rotten shit I rep from day to day
Rappers mad cause Decay on my 808s
Blow it back, you put clothes up on layaway
See, I'm still in my flow a whole day away
You ain't shooting for real, put that K away
You not spending for real, put that band away x9
Bitch
Outro
Ay, shout out Larry, ayy, yuh
Decay on the 808s