Inches

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Let's go
Let's go (Yeah)
(Hold up, Spiffy on this motherf*cker)
(Dig, dig, dig)
(Uno, I killed it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If I said I love you then I meant it
Yeah, I told you I'd take you out them trenches
Bad b*tch hair long, got them inches (What?)
Heard she got the hair long, got them inches, yeah
And the clip long, got extensions, yeah
I love her 'cause she is independent (Dig), yeah
She love me, my face inside her pendant (Dig)
I put this sh*t together, I just mend it (Dig), yeah
Why so serious? Girl, can you blend in? Ah
Every time I see you, I be feelin' it, yeah
Diamonds on my neck and they be chillin' (Ice), yeah
I told her I love her, where the feelin'? (Dig), yeah
Money on my mind, money on my mental (Let's go)
I don't need these n*ggas 'cause they not essential (At all)
I was raised up from the dirt (Dig)
All these n*ggas, they keep playin', I might just end 'em, end 'em
Yeah, girl, and I feel like Thanos, got a fist full of rings (Ice)
Maybe a soprano, I got mob ties, not ashamed (Yeah)
Like I'm from Chicago, I had to hit me a stain (What?)
I just had to tell you that me and you not the same (Nope)
Different thoughts that circulate all through my mental (Slatt, dig)
Huh, with some big Blood like a menstrual (Dig)
I be with some Crips, stamped like a stencil
They ain't playin' (What?)
Diamonds on my middle finger, f*ck you today (b*tch)
b*tches jumpin' up and down for me, hip-hip-hooray (Let's go)
No cap in my rap, a true story like Future said
If I said I love you then I meant it (Dig)
Yeah, I told you I'd take you out them trenches
Bad b*tch hair long, got them inches (What?)
Heard she got the hair long, got them inches, yeah
And the clip long, got extensions, yeah
I love her 'cause she is independent (Dig), yeah
She love me, my face inside her pendant (Dig)
I put this sh*t together, I just mend it (Dig)