| Been a motherfuckin' top notch
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| Signed on my forehead tell me don’t stop
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| You ain’t gotta ask know my shit gon' pop
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| Like pop rockets in your mouth straight drop
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| Ain’t no limits bitch I do what I want
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| Tell her run wild go and do what she want
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| Man I’ll put you down if you ever gon' jump
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| Better jump high and you better make funds, I know
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| Plenty bitches prolly want some
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| I can’t smoke a blunt 'less I just rolled one
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| Boy that make two for the 9 and the 5
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| Got my wardrobe growin' bigger than a hive
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| Boy I afford clothes all you niggas get by
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| Never switch sides bitch I just change minds
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| And I really can’t mind at the same damn time
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| Cuz I got two bitches and they each ain’t mine pussy
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| I can tell niggas actin' still
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| Fuck 'em I make bills and I keep it real
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| Love me hate me here I’m gon' still appeal
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| Love me hate me there I’m gon' still appeal bitch nigga
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| FUCK!
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| She just wanna fuck cuz she know I’m hot
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| I can’t stop
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| Bitch I know a lot I don’t show a lot
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| I just caught
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| On some more not carvin' off the rocks?
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| Slightly drop off your fuckin' bitch and then I’m pullin' off
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| Fuck a cost
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| Bitch I pay the cost just to be a boss
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| Hit her raw
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| Never I’m no silly dog I’m taking off
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| Banking sharp and my licks on point
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| It’s gon' shoot it off
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| Boy I’m prolly smoking what you’re making every day its off
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| Got my name on
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| I can change homes
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| Making million dollar songs
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| But it’s free and it’s strong
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| Got my name on
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| I can change homes
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| Making million dollar songs
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| But they free and they strong
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| I got some bitches in Texas
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| And they as real as you let em
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| They get no better
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| I dropped the ladder
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| No I don’t climb cause these niggas in battle
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| Tryna reach up here
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| No you can’t come here
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| Cause I’m just up here
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| Feel like I’m already stuck here
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| Boy this shit unfair
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| I’m closing down on you niggas like I’m here
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| Nigga what’s up there |