| Look, ain’t no fucking way
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| That a young nigga dripping with the sauce, I keep the K
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| Whoa, facts, oh
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| Look, ain’t no way
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| I’ve been dripping with the sauce, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking dope, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been trappin', I’ve been rappin', they like, «Boy, ain’t no way»
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| Ain’t no way
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| Yeah, ain’t no fucking way, yeah
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| Ay, yeah, ain’t no fucking way
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking, shooting out the roof, ain’t no way
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| How you think I’m 'bout to lose? |
| I’m in the coupe in LA
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| Ain’t no way
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| Okay, okay, okay, okay
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| Man, the streets wanna call me back, I gotta stay away, away
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| Man, I beat up on that pussy like a 808, 08
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| Man, I pop one too many mollys, might just stay awake, awake
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| Counting up big checks, finger fucking on the blue hunnids with the index
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| Money like my only interest, I was hitting stains tryna invest
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| Okay, shorty want me fuck her 'til her cuchi breaks
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| I can’t fuck with none these snakes unless they brand new Gucci snakes
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| And my diamonds so damn water, ain’t no need to lubricate
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| Got a brand new Rollie on me, still I’m tryna renew the face
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| Sipping on Screwtape, when your money start to double, some people get two-faced
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| Keep that fire like Liu Kang, I’m with the gang like Wu-Tang
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| Look, ain’t no way
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| I’ve been dripping with the sauce, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking dope, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been trappin', I’ve been rappin', they like, «Boy, ain’t no way»
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| Ain’t no way
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| Yeah, ain’t no fucking way, yeah
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| Ay, yeah, ain’t no fucking way
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking, shooting out the roof, ain’t no way
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| How you think I’m 'bout to lose? |
| I’m in the coupe in LA
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| Ain’t no way
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| Lord, in LA
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| All my haters fade away, I guess they never can relate
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| I get so high, look, I’m so fly, I just might be outerspace
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| They can never understand, I just blew a couple bands
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| I got the drip, woo, ooh, just made it flip, ooh, ooh
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| Versace my clothes, ooh, ooh, money my wrist (bling)
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| Fuck what you mean, yeah, ay, we chasing this green, ay, ay
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| I’m smoking on threes, ay, ay, your bitch wanna please, ay, oh
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| Ah, had to get it with my day ones
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| Killed the beat like I’m Jason, chopper sound like a base drum
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| Run up on me, get your face done, tote the forty like a paint gun
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| Wrist frozen like a penguin, hold up, bitch, we got it A1
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| Ah, I got the sauce
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| I got the whip and I feel like a boss, bang on your bitch then I send her back
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| off
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| Woo, woo, might pull up the lot
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| Hunnid bands on me, looking like guap, serving the birds, we sell 'em by flocks,
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| oh, yeah
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| Yeah, ain’t no fucking way, yeah
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| Ay, yeah, ain’t no fucking way
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking, shooting out the roof, ain’t no way
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| How you think I’m 'bout to lose? |
| I’m in the coupe in LA
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| Ain’t no way
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| Ain’t no way
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| I might hop out of the whip with two bitches from LA
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| I’ve been living through the especially in these Gucci shades
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| I’ve been rollin', smokin' dope, I’ve been trappin' every day, oh look
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| Fuck what you say, I just caught a play, I still got the cake on me
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| Them niggas, they hate, I’ve never been fake, I’m more like a great, homie
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| Had to switch it up, had to get my chicken up
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| And I keep the blicker, bruh, don’t end up a victim, bruh
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| Oh, look, whoa, oh, watch how I walk
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| Talking 'bout dollars and no, we can’t talk, young nigga popping,
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| I came from New York
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| Oh, look, I had to call Cas, ooh, had to get back in my bag
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| Fuck what you mean, I’ve been wavey, no flag, gold on my chain with a Louis V
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| rag, facts
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| Look, ain’t no way
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| I’ve been dripping with the sauce, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking dope, they like, «Ain't no way»
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| I’ve been trappin', I’ve been rappin', they like, «Boy, ain’t no way»
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| Ain’t no way
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| Yeah, ain’t no fucking way, yeah
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| Ay, yeah, ain’t no fucking way
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| I’ve been rolling, smoking, shooting out the roof, ain’t no way
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| How you think I’m 'bout to lose? |
| I’m in the coupe in LA
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| Ain’t no way |