| All my bitches stolen
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| You can’t even approach me
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| Ridin' and I’m coastin'
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| Fuck nigga can’t notice
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| Wrap em' up and fold em'
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| Ridin' in a ocean all you niggas bogus
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| Ten toes down, can’t fold this
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| All the doors is open
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| Walking with my robe and
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| Smoking on my cone and
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| My bitches not going
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| Only fuck me, oh yeah
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| You can’t tell me nothing I can’t tell you nothing too
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| Its just that you fuck with me best believe I fuck with u
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| Riding and I’m bumping UGK and DJ Screw
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| I just paid my homage, you should pay a day or two
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| I’m higher than Orion
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| Come and get high with me boo
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| Fell in love with money, multiplied it got me cool
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| Your bitch is astonished when she see how I come through
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| Pussy nigga don’t want shit
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| You can’t ever have me fool
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| Don’t unload man I load it
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| Can not ever miss them too
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| Because I see through the fake shit
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| Bitches do not have a clue
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| My new car amazing
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| Told her come out with the truth
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| All my boys gon' make it, it’s gon' come just be patient
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| WATER
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| Old friend say I’m acting strange
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| Im like fuck it, all my new one’s tell me stay the same
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| Understand that I do this I’m never actin' fake
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| On these hits I make a movie, you can see the pain
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| High as fuck walking in the rain
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| I can’t tell if this is real or this Earth is a mistake
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| So I take my deals and I never contemplate
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| Bout some shit I can not deal with
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| The fuck up out my face
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| Tell that nigga fuck up out the way
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| Been a minute since I did it
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| But I let you have your pace
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| This is just some shit you can’t escape
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| While these niggas actin' on when they sign themselves away
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| Money is the topic of today
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| All you niggas fucking stupid if you not here getting paid
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| WATER
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| Kenshin
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| Waiting for my turn now a nigga gonna shine
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| Pussy boy get out my face, you ain’t making mines
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| Turnt up in my ride you can’t even see inside
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| Nigga just be talking I dont even belive they lies
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| Killed the internet and I dont even need a project
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| Bitches lookin' at me I can’t even shop at Target
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| Boy you rockin' fossils
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| Fuck up out the walk-thru
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| I’m not riding in no carpool bitch I’m pulling up in that new school
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| Nigga what to do though
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| Tatted like a cholo
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| I don’t need no promo
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| Pussy boy fuck taking photos
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| I got plenty dough though but I’m gon' need more more
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| Nigga run up on me he gon' need a ER pronto
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| Fuck her till she sober
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| I’m a fucking cobra
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| Sorry baby girl that you came over
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| Yes I run through em'
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| You can pick and choose em
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| Already had em'
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| You can go and grab em'
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| I’m a prick pussy boy you ain’t shit
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| Why you 'round the world hating
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| I’m just posted making hits
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| Told my bitch dress down it’s gon' be a cold night
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| If you ever run on me you gon' lose your life
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| Nigga think he on cause he sell a little coke
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| Nigga get your five grams ass on, broke
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| Ninety-eight degrees but I still wear a coat
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| I was getting rich you was looking at me broke
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| Had to level up, can’t nobody hold me back
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| Think you gon' get over but you just gon' backtrack
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| Flip a bitch over like I’m playing Flapjack
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| Attention wanting niggas get your ass clapped at
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| If you ain’t start with me then I can’t be your bro
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| I’d rather get money then go lay up with a hoe
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| You niggas sit around thinking this shit is a joke
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| You gotta maintain, you can’t fall out and go broke
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| Fuck the rap game, crack game, same thing
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| These niggas lying and they faker than they chains
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| Bitch made boy, I’m insane in the brain
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| Tried to get me help and I never will attain
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| Bought a new stick I can’t wait to let it off
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| Claiming that you working but you just tweet and talk
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| Fuck these groupie hoes, I don’t even want to fuck
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| Young paid black man I don’t even wanna be touched
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| Get away from me if you don’t chase the bags
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| If I get it by myself then you niggas gon' be mad
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| I smoke hella weed cause this world make me mad
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| Ball up my emotions and I’m sick within the ash
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| Diamonds in my mothafucking mouth
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| Ignant young man from the south
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| Make that ass bounce, make it clap
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| Yeah your favorite rapper could be my scout
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| Why you chasing hoes and some clout?
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| Better find yourself and get what you about
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| Shake junt, shake junt
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| Make some, break some
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| Big rubber bands
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| All these ones bout to save her
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| Pull up and I’m pulling off
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| Aye see you later
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| Might won’t see me cause I’m off the equator |