| Aye
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| Yeah, yeah
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| I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin'
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| Numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations
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| Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location
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| Plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it
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| I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin'
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| Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations
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| Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the locations
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| Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah
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| I got what you want, I got what you need
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| It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees
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| Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see
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| You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between
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| Yeah, diamonds dancin' on a nigga, chaingin' different colors
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| Whole time, me and Ben Frank lookin' like the cutest couple
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| Up and down, right or wrong, don’t switch up on yo' brother
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| Can’t recover nothin', if you switch up then it’s fuck ya
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| Mama stupid thick, that shit don’t make no sense
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| Keep hatin' on a nigga and let’s see how far you get |
| Same lame ass, broke niggas talkin' shit
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| Same lame ass hoes trynna get chose up in the mix
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| They gave Snoop a bond so you know I spent them racks
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| Drop some bread up on that shit, I know he’ll probably go right back
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| These blue hundreds fresh up out the bank, they stuck up in the stack
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| Do too much talkin', cappin', nigga, be cool, just relax
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| Right or wrong, right or wrong, or wrong or right
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| I done passed up on that pussy but I think tonights' the night
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| If I’m ever up real late on Insta, see some shit I like
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| Tell her hit my management wit' info, I’ma have 'em book the flight
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| I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin'
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| Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations
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| Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location
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| Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah
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| I got what you want, I got what you need
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| It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees
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| Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see
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| You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between |
| Swimmin' wit' piranhas, I was out here chasin' commas
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| Now that I get that bag, I do exactly what I wanna
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| First 20 thousand dollars, spent it all on marijuana
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| Shit was dirty money, I was lyin' to my mama
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| Did it, went and spent another 20 on a watch
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| Plain Jane Rollie but the face got fat ass rocks
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| 20 on the watch, I use my phone to check the clock
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| Probably couldn’t explain why I cop half the shit that I cop
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| I was breakin' down bales, I was out here paper chasin'
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| Talkin' numbers on the phone, havin' big boy conversations
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| Home was gettin' hot, had to switch up the location
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| Niggas plottin' on my spot, they’ll do anything to take it, yeah
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| I got what you want, I got what you need
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| It’s a jungle out here baby, come get lost up in the trees
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| Boy you talk a lot but pussy nigga we gone see
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| You wit' it or you not, 'cause really it ain’t no in between |