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Testo Say That
This ain't a lifestyle, this is just life
Say that
Money
Say that
This ain't the same kit, this new ice
This ain't the same bitch, this here my new wife
She cross me, fuck her best friend out of spite
Baby, money, life getting rich like more than twice
This ain't a lifestyle, this just life This my model bitch, she don't want no food, she just eat rice
I'm super slime, shoot you in your back, won't use a knife
Turn the lights off, hoe, check out my neck, this bitch still bite
I think I like this bitch, yeah, she my type
Private jet, I ship her straight to me right overnight
She want Van Cleef, I don't need a thing but dirty sprites
She like Tiffany, Elliot her rings, where your diamonds?
This ain't a lifestyle, bitch, I'm just styling
Check out the closet, animal patterns, yeah, I'm wilding
She burning calories, she fuck on me, then lay on islands
I'm walking luxury, my clothes handmade by Italians
Fuck it, I'm bored, I'm about to book a flight
Okay, let's board, your bitch, your hoe, your wife
What we doing? Flights to LA, I'm back, okay, bitch, bye
Don't need a passport for this plane, I'm G6 high
This ain't the same kit, this new ice This ain't the same bitch, this here my new wife
She cross me, fuck her best friend out of spite
Baby, money, life getting rich like more than twice
This ain't a lifestyle, this just life
My model bitch, she don't want no food, she just eat rice
I'm super slime, shoot you in your back, won't use a knife
Turn the lights off, hoe, check out my neck, this bitch still bite
Say that
Money
Say that
This ain't the same kit, this new ice
This ain't the same bitch, this here my new wife
She cross me, fuck her best friend out of spite
Baby, money, life getting rich like more than twice
This ain't a lifestyle, this just life This my model bitch, she don't want no food, she just eat rice
I'm super slime, shoot you in your back, won't use a knife
Turn the lights off, hoe, check out my neck, this bitch still bite
I think I like this bitch, yeah, she my type
Private jet, I ship her straight to me right overnight
She want Van Cleef, I don't need a thing but dirty sprites
She like Tiffany, Elliot her rings, where your diamonds?
This ain't a lifestyle, bitch, I'm just styling
Check out the closet, animal patterns, yeah, I'm wilding
She burning calories, she fuck on me, then lay on islands
I'm walking luxury, my clothes handmade by Italians
Fuck it, I'm bored, I'm about to book a flight
Okay, let's board, your bitch, your hoe, your wife
What we doing? Flights to LA, I'm back, okay, bitch, bye
Don't need a passport for this plane, I'm G6 high
This ain't the same kit, this new ice This ain't the same bitch, this here my new wife
She cross me, fuck her best friend out of spite
Baby, money, life getting rich like more than twice
This ain't a lifestyle, this just life
My model bitch, she don't want no food, she just eat rice
I'm super slime, shoot you in your back, won't use a knife
Turn the lights off, hoe, check out my neck, this bitch still bite
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