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[Hook]

Brick on my chest is keeping me cool

I get on the jet I feel like a mule

So many niggas been gassing me pilot

Been flying in circles to burn off the fuel

Icicle drool because of how frozen the fronts

Upgraded the karats it's packing a punch

I fuck up a bag I'm back in a month

Give me a couple and I'm back with a bunch

[Verse: 1 Blvck Svm]

Yeah [?] got my car dashing, hella reality stars in the ceiling

The windows are tinted so niggas are squinting to see 'bout my linens

The Coogi is vintage the colors are vivid

I put on a pendant my sternum is livid

I'm selling my writtens

I done gave so many niggas a sentence I feel like a Clinton

Flipping my game I never been stuck in my ways

Use every bar it's nothing to waste

Blues in my jeans exposing my waist

The slithering snake to keep 'em in place

They biting they draining my wallet

So I been infusing the Cuban with garlic

I'm good with some people who slide if you spark it

Like me in the booth they hitting they targets

Big AP where the wrist go it got diagonal pointers like disco

I stay down like 10 toes, racks keep coming like nymphos, tenfold

Split 'em up quick with the kinfolk, sit up in the coupe with the

5P tint on the windows

Similar color the skin though, skeleton leather

The digital dash it look like Nintendo

Niggas been puffing extendo, foggin' my frames and optical windows

Got the Versace imprint on the sandals

Stuffing the cash in the walls like a bando

Shorty a gamble, I'm in a gambling mood

She told me to come get a sample

That pussy tighter than Iverson handle

Feel like the wax around candle

Don't mean to ramble

[Hook]

Brick on my chest is keeping me cool

I get on the jet I feel like a mule

So many niggas been gassing me pilot

Been flying in circles to burn off the fuel

Icicle drool because of how frozen the fronts

Upgraded the karats it's packing a punch

I fuck up a bag I'm back in a month

Give me a couple and I'm back with a bunch

[Outro]

Brick on my chest is keeping me cool

I get on the jet I feel like a mule

So many niggas been gassing me pilot

Been flying in circles to burn off the fuel

Icicle drool because of how frozen the fronts

Upgraded the karats it's packing a punch

I fuck up a bag I'm back in a month

Give me a couple and I'm back with a bunch, yeah