| Yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Ayy, ayy
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| Ayy, I might pull up to the scene
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| Gucci on my slides and Balenciaga jeans
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| Yeah, why they hate on me?
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| Get these stacks, they not for me
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| Off the Henny, now I’m geekin'
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| AMG and you know that I’m speedin'
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| And all these bitches always hit me in the DM’s
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| Ooh, no, I do not wanna be friends
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| New fit but I’m too low-key
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| In the cut when she looking at me
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| Bad bitch smokin' on my OG
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| Rollin' up with my pockets on E
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| Black nails like my heart and it’s cold
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| Blacked out at the party, I was told
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| Fucked once and she really had me sold
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| But now I’m on my own
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| Yeah, now I’m on my own
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| And I don’t understand why you hit my phone
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| I gotta focus on myself and be alone
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| All these people hate on me because they know I’m grown now
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| Who you think you playin' with, playin' with?
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| Shit gets dangerous, dangerous
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| I ain’t even sayin' shit so save it, bitch
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| Fuck the hatin' shit, we’ll make it quick
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| Yeah, you know we’ll make it big, we’ll make it big
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| Droppin' heat, it’s dangerous, it’s dangerous
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| Don’t know why they talkin' shit, well talk yo' shit
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| Fuck the fakes and nonsense, I’m off of it now
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| Waited for a minute, now we up
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| Yeah, you know they don’t wanna see me stunt
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| Ayo, bitch, pass me the blunt
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| Ayy, bitch, why you always gotta front?
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| Ooh, pour some more up in the cup
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| I been down for a minute, now I’m up
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| Yeah, she can’t ever get enough
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| I might pull up in the 'Rari or the Benz truck
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| Can’t feel my pain, yeah
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| No, you can’t relate, yeah
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| Yo' feelings fake, yeah
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| Can you please just leave? |
| Yeah
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| Can’t feel my pain, yeah
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| Man, you can’t relate, yeah
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| Yo' feelings fake, yeah
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| Can you please just leave? |
| Yeah
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| Who you think you playin' with, playin' with?
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| Shit gets dangerous, dangerous
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| I ain’t even sayin' shit so save it, bitch
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| Fuck the hatin' shit, we’ll make it quick
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| Yeah, you know we’ll make it big, we’ll make it big
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| Droppin' heat, it’s dangerous, it’s dangerous
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| Don’t know why they talkin' shit, well talk yo' shit
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| Fuck the fakes and nonsense, I’m off of it now
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| Yeah, I been down for a minute, now I’m up
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| Yeah, they don’t wanna see me stunt
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| Ayy, James, can you pass me the blunt?
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| Yeah |