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Hair spinnin through the aisles flippin
You already wanting more God gives me everything
Now my dance be on fleek
Made your year last week yah.(you know you lit)
They call me Cy, I come fly by
See me in the jack, she tell you bye
Come with me, Imma treat you right
Gucci on the floor, Versaci in the sky
Bottom red bottoms and I'm smacking that
Made it through where were you, nitatimwangshoo whatto ebegado thingo
God's got my back, she hit him with the follow
One, two, three and then I'm four outta the whole cre
I'm the oldest bro, tic toc, watch the clock, we run this show
Hold up, I'm next, all these kids tryna flex
Working hard, not stressed, Dobre brothers we blessed all
These kids they fakin filet mignon we steakin
Super cars no breakin
Gentleman, heart breakin
I got all the model fans
Dobre army we fam walk pas and you stubble
Hop in that drop top yah
That grind it's non stop
That's your girl right there?
Gtr, I'm swurving, got your hair turnin
220 on the dash, launch control whiplash
Is it to good to be true?
When my bros are my crew?
Grocery store, who knew?