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3M turning out I'm released number one Can't believe I started making music only for some fun Six digits in my phone, new releases going dumb You want some diamonds dancing I want my diamonds to jump Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump From my neck to my watch Throw a couple Gs in these hoes, they gon' flock Not flexin' to the bottom Unless it gets you to the top Two tone rose gold chains I need two of those I ain't making choices on the clothes I need one of both Days mad, they can't replicate my growth Days mad, they can't replicate my flows You know I'll keep your pocket rocket I'm not talking fireworks If you wanna for me I'ma show you how this fire work Little bullet Frankenstein 'cause you gon' learn this fire hurt I just fist a prison now you gon' learn how to tie your skirt You'll never call me lucky, 'cause you know that I deserved this I own everything I get, and I put that work in You surround yourself with snakes, serpents I don't know what type of friends, I just know what my worth is 3M turning out I'm released number one Can't believe I started making music only for some fun Six digits in my phone, new releases going dumb You want some diamonds dancing I want my diamonds to jump Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump From my neck to my watch Throw a couple Gs in these hoes, they gon' flock Not flexin' to the bottom Unless it gets you to the top Tearing shit up like this ain't the dead in a minute Most you niggas bitches I hope all you offended Sit back counting commas I count all of my digits I've been blowing through some racks ever since my taste got expeneive Let me take you back to 2019 Before I could even hit the mainstream Back when all these labels didn't know me I did it solo and that one is for my OGs They say Raeusi why you think that you are great? Have you even seen what I make? So I'm moving cautious to avoid an early fate I ain't tryna be like most my idols in a grave 3M turning out I'm released number one Can't believe I started making music only for some fun Six digits in my phone, new releases going dumb You want some diamonds dancing I want my diamonds to jump Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump From my neck to my watch Throw a couple Gs in these hoes, they gon' flock Not flexin' to the bottom Unless it gets you to the top
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