| No I ain’t got no type
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| Coffee wafles or sprite
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| Be Great or be fake don’t need a day to decide
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| Hater hatin' on me oh thats the shit I like
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| (Tell em like i tell my baby)
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| Bitch suck but don’t you bite
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| Diablo at my front door I feel alive
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| Take a hit you’ll want more to feel the life
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| Let me take you higher than satelites (ey ya ey ya)
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| Sippin' my potion in doses
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| 100 freaks on Roller Coasters
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| We come from roaches in em sofas to life
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| Where nobody can control us with lies
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| Swimmin' in venom deeper than oceans
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| Hall of fame player fuck them coaches
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| My mamma said baby boy grow up so i
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| Designed a way to get my doe up mamma don’t cry
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| I love how (They say my name)
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| Ameriqano (When i step on stage)
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| You bitches should know what im here for
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| From now on address me as big dog
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| The number one guest in yo bitch home
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| I load up my hits in my clips and go killin' them kids with my theme song
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| Last year nobody know us
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| This year we signing up photos
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| Shit next year ill probably be touring with Oxxxy and Porchy collectin' them
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| show bucks
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| I call my road Carlito’s
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| I spit that gold for fritos
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| Oh now they know
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| Who got that cocaina
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| Down to my core im Venus
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| Supply my swarm with heaters
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| Them bitches know i hit it raw
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| And be gon like cheatahs
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| Don’t follow fraud procedures
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| Obey them laws of freedom
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| The only way you sein' green
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| Is if you roll my weed up
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| Smokin' that dope shit
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| 100 freaks on Roller Coasters
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| We come from roaches in em sofas to life
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| Where nobody can control us with lies
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| Swimmin' in venom deeper than oceans
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| Hall of fame player fuck them coaches
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| My mamma said baby boy grow up so i
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| Designed a way to get my doe up mamma don’t cry |