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Vlad Songtext

Money make me blush, tell that bitch that′s enough (yeah)
We really not in love, yeah, that coupe got horsepower (yeah)
Yeah, it giddyup, I be ballin' every hour (hour)
I′m like Jordan, yuh, jump that, nigga, now he sour (now he sour)
He is out of luck, but my dawg like Old Yeller (like Old Yeller)
We finna fuck shit up, I'm 'cross the globe like Hellen Keller
I′m posted up with Sneak, he be shooting like Reggie Miller


Oh, okay, I see what you mean, she on Instagram with no filter
Off some Xans when I sleep
I′m a money-getting nigga, he talk his body bagged up
Oh, CDG Air Force 1s (yeah), I get fly as nun' (oh, oh, oh)
I make the trap jump (oh, oh), pop out the cut with a pump (yeah)
He don′t know what to do, he stumped (oh)
I know what to do, I'm the one (oh)
Pull up, let me see some′, yeah, my life a living stunt (oh)
Do what I want like Kanye (oh), slime that boy, it's nun′, ay (oh)

You better do what gang say (oh), don't get caught in that gang way
Every day my damn birthday (oh), I'm finna reveal that new swag
Nasty ass ho, she make me gag
Watch yo′ step, don′t make me blast
Yeah, I want this and that
In the designer district popping tags, yuh
Pull up on you with the racks, rich as fuck, they Vlad
Did nothin' to me, kick-ass dad
(Watch it flow, flow, flow)
(Slowly, slowly, slowly, slowly)

Oh my God
(Cade, what the fuck going on?)
God
Oh, my-

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