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Young Tiller
Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself
Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent the blessings on myself
Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out of the shelf
She wants Birkin, she wants Gucci purse, she wants Chanel, got it
I spend that 'cause I earned it for myself
Got my shawty out the way and now I'm splurging on myself
You should worry 'bout yourself, I've been working on myself
I've been balling like I'm Curry, need a jersey for myself
What's next? I'm nervous for myself
If I changed, I became a better version of myself
Bought a chain, bought two more, yeah, I deserve that for myself
And my neighbors look at me like, 'How did he purchase that himself?'
'Cause I'm a seven figure, self-made nigga
Blow the money, get it back the next day nigga
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm getting paid, nigga, need a chef and maid, nigga
And a Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself
Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent the blessings on myself
Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out of the shelf
She wants Birkin, she wants Gucci purse, she wants Chanel, got it
Must've heard a hundred niggas say they made me
So, which one you niggas made me?
Don't know who you're talking to, not me, no, you can't be
They wan' be my fam, but my crew is sucker-lame free
I just want a yacht and a jet ski
Pull up on your block, Icy Hot, Wayne Gretzkey
Fucking con artist, boy, you sketchy
Pretty but she messy, only wanna have sex with me
'Cause I'm a seven figure, self-made nigga
Blow the money, get it back the next day nigga
Wow, what the check say, nigga?
I'm getting paid, nigga, need a chef and maid, nigga
Count that mula with my thumb
502, that's where I'm from
Used to stay on Hazelwood
You see trouble then you run
Word to Joker Noble, we don't do this shit for fun
100 million, then I'm done
Poochie laid out in the sun
Like I want
Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself
Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent the blessings on myself
Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out of the shelf
She wants Birkin, she wants Gucci purse, she wants Chanel, got it
Yeah, yeah, Gucci on my belt
Yeah, she wants Gucci on her belt
Gucci on her purse
Gucci on that
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