"Four Degrees*"

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[Verse 1: Gunna]
-gotta resign
Plaques in my crib like a gallery (Slatt)
Doggin' these hoes, I eat Pedigree (Ah)
My necklace lookin' in four degrees
My new [?] weigh a whole thing (Ah)
And my necklace lookin' in four degrees (Four)
Got gold on, look like a trophy
And my bracelet get caught in my damn sleep (Damn sleep)
Rick Owens, these are no Amiris (Nah)
Just to book me might cost you a large fee
[?] while I go pop a plan B (Yeah)
Broke the curse and put M's in my family

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Brand [?] in the shop
We ain't shoppin' at Ross
We run up the packs like a [?]
My boys pushed the Jacks
Yung Gunna, me, NAV on "YOSEMITE"
We ain't leavin' out the energy

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