produced by white jamal ( @mikulak )

lyrics:

Etcetera cetera
Don't want to end up no peddler 
Tell me I can't? I'm gone measure up 
Puttin choppers on the Tesla 
All these diamonds in my beezala 
Rpt 

At the banana republic 
You at the gap on a budget 
Got the hammer out in public? 
If I make it they gone love it 

getting rachet with your cousins 
Feel l'm on Thought I wasn't 
Got the hammer out in Texas 
Don't mean to make yo momma restless 

I just had order some sushi 
Just wanted to feel like I'm bougie 
Spend me money, go get me some money 
I just wanna cop me some coogie 
I Just wanna know it feel it like
Hold up baby is this real life 
I just wanna know if it's real 
I just wanna cop me a meal 

Etcetera cetera
Don't want to end up no peddler 
Tell me I can't? I'm gone measure up 
Puttin choppers on the Tesla 
All these diamonds in my beezala 
Rpt 

Settle up, 
moving this work like pedelum 
Dead em up if they get one step ahead us? 
No, I could give a fuck if they flexin 
None of my business ain't stressin 
Keep to myself on my next shit 
Baby just take the next exit 
Ain't religious but I still count my blessings
Pay attention but you don't get the message, no 
Just copped a Rillo at texaco 
Some niggas drink beer I do this
You kid just tryn make hits
I really stopped givin a shit 
I really stopped given a fuck 
Where does it help me to care what they think
Id rather stay in the cut 
I really stopped looking for love 



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