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[Chorus: Chris King & Lancey Foux]
Keep it lowkey babygirl, we grown (Yeah-yeah)
No way, go 'til top of the morn' (Gang, sh*t)
[?] blood (Uh), yeah
You ain't got a role, gotta play your part
Got a cup of lean (Yeah), gotta drink that shot
Styrofoam cups, they lookin' like art (Woo)
You can love me or love me not, I'm breakin' hearts
Follow the dope 'til my homies are smart
Trap out that Neiman Marcus like an apartment (Yeah), oh, yeah
I was putting my scale in the [?] apartment
Get some Maserati, I'm watchin' forklift
Purple plyers, I'm smoking up orchids (Chyeah, uh), oh, yeah
[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
I'm sendin' her flowers, I'm givin' her orchids, yeah (Orchids)
I'm lettin' her level up from the role of an associate (Associate, trust)
I'm 'bout to send her...