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[Verse 1: Fat Nick]

Pull up stuntin', do no cardio, my diamonds dance

2-2-4, we shoot 'em, give no f**s, gonna smoke his a**

Rick Owens, toe stepping

Dropping bands, yeah, rich and reckless

I just bought some VVSes, crumb [?] my necklace

b**h I know to hold uzi hold a f**ing hundred rocks

I drink syrup, I pop percs

I'm breaking hearts, I'm rich and bold

All designer head to toe, your main b**h loving me

Snort a roxy, then pop three, swept me off my feet

Tip toe, Margiela piss right on my floors

10K, neck froze

All these hollows, let 'em go

30 in my sh**, extended dick, gon' let it rip

I don't give a f**, piece of sh**, just rest in piss

[Verse 2: Lil Peep]

Blood on my wrist

You don't give your b**h sh**

I got love for your b**h

I got mud for your b**h

Blood on my wrist

You don't give your b**h sh**

I got love for your b**h

I got mud for your b**h

Lil Peep shawty, b**h I feel like Fat Nick (ay)

Lil Peep shawty, I got diamonds on my lip

I got hoes on my dick

I need rims on my whip

b**h, I cry every night and I'm pretty like a b**h (woo)

Pretty like a b**h on my Based World sh** (ay)

Shout out Lil B, I can never be a snitch (ay)

Shout out to the bay, and the south, Triple 6

Yelling "f** Donald Trump"