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I ain't jackin these niggas, call Jill

She call on me, she lookin for a thrill

I could put on a fleece and it'd be cold still

Metropolis drip, I give em oil spills

Ain't like these cats, they dying on Hill's

To think we foes but can't afford real

Blow a bag at Saks off Instagram reels

Can't cut no slack, cause this is ordeals

Pull up on da opps, hello

Off tops, hello

Bitches flock, hello