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It’s been a minute since they seen a style with no gimmicks Clouds’ll stay limits cuz we in em’ Eyes low, squinting, more Ls but we winning Acting like it’s hard to find women when I’m in these hard to find linens Remember those days it was hard to find a living But now we got ends and it’s only the beginning Big pimpin’, foolin’ dimes rob em’ for their innocence Cake like Entenmann’s, flow sweet like cinnamon He a child but they treat him like the bigger man Cuz when the pen in his hand they big him up like he Jigga Man Know you see em’ in the mirror fam The ones who say you ain’t hot be your biggest fan, like nigga damn Before he got popular he been the man With yo’ chick, in the can, rollin’ through an instant gram Got a whiff a’ grands now everybody say they distant fam Know the haters still jelly but fuck it though, it’s the jam… man