| I get rid of all the smoke, this choppa got asthma
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| Carrie. |
| with me, it’s a movie, turn on the cameras (Facts)
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| Runnin' through hoes, call me, Alabama
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| I can make you disappear, abracadabra (Poof)
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| Like magic, poof, you gone, alakazam
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| Niggas brok in real life but rich on the 'Gram
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| PRA is all I need, I don’t need no fam
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| Lost boy in this world, call m Peter Pan
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| Molly got me hot as fuck so I keep on the fan (Woo)
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| A nigga take me for me, shit, I’ll be damned
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| Whip this 40 out on niggas, watch 'em start prayin'
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| I bring it to yo' front door like the pizza man
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| the realest nigga in it, I hold my breath
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| My lil' nigga up in Cali', splashin' like Steph'
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| Right got tired so I start jackin' with my left
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| Squeeze this trigger like Homer did Bart neck (Ooh, d’oh)
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| You call it paranoid, I call it on tippy (Factual)
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| I throw twelve at his whip, twelve gon' hit him
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| BLACK ballin' like he number fifty on the Grizzlies
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| 4AM, I’m checkin' cheese and DoorDashin' Denny’s (Haha, yeah)
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| I’m booked now, gotta pay me to come to your city (Book it up)
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| Cash App the hair lady my whole (Factual)
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| I got power, I got rank, I’m the new 50
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| I’m out here 2-minute drilling like I’m «Whoa, Kenny»
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| Got me in my head, oh
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| Tell me you’re a do or die
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| Tell me you’re a do or die
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| Got me in my head, oh (Ayy, ayy)
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| Tell me you’re a do or die (For real, skubaru)
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| Tell me you’re a do or die (True story, ayy)
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| Groupie bitch thought I was, said «No, not me»
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| Ho, you only here because you 'bout to eat dick for free
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| I don’t know your name, barely remember your IG
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| Huh, goofy ass, I ain’t even peep, I ain’t even speak to ya
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| Had steez, walk you in, have a seat, yeah
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| Huh, sit still 'til I’m done and we can leave, yeah
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| Thank you for fuckin' with me, I pulled up in all black
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| Huh, disrespect me, get your brother and them all whacked
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| Huh, give a fuck if a nigga had said I
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| I’m with them niggas that like to pull up in they hood
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| Huh, big ass grabba leaves, these ain’t 'Woods
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| Smoke a nigga like a joint, ayy, huh
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| I get straight to the point, ayy, uh-uh
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| It’s that ape from Detroit, ayy, uh
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| The Piru from Betroit, ayy, uh
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| I’m the main nigga that be talkin' shit and groovin'
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| I don’t see me losin'
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| I get a pack then move it
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| I don’t even have to wait for my word
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| baggin' weight to get served
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| I, I been out here boolin'
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| I, I keep bitches choosin'
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| You know I gotta wait for my word
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| pass it first
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| Got me in my head
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| Tell me you’re a do or die
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| Tell me you’re a do or die
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| Got me in my head, oh
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| Tell me you’re a do or die
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| Tell me you’re a do or die |