| When it be coming to bucks
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| I need the checks, all of 'em
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| When it be coming to sluts
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| They give me neck, all of 'em
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| Still never giving a fuck
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| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em
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| Daydreaming in the cut
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| My friends, my bros, all of them
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| When it be coming to bucks
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| I need the checks, all of 'em
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| When it be coming to sluts
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| They give me neck, all of 'em
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| Still never giving a fuck
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| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em
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| Daydreaming in the cut
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| My friends, my bros, all of them
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| We’re better than all of 'em
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| Killing, the Reaper keep calling 'em
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| Penthouse larger than
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| Keeping my name anonymous
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| And I grew up with the honorables
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| I seen the rise and the fall like a domino
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| I’m from where they shootin' at your abdominal ('Dominal)
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| Moving like nothing ain’t wrong
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| Even though everything wrong
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| Checks in my texts every morning (Ayy)
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| Lean on me, I’m snoring
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| Finna go check on my mom and them
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| Finna go ball like LeBron and them
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| Finna get the hundreds, all of 'em
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| Bet against me, what is wrong with him?
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| Better tell his team go and talk to him
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| Put a stop to him
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| When it be coming to bucks
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| I need the checks, all of 'em
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| When it be coming to sluts
|
| They give me neck, all of 'em
|
| Still never giving a fuck
|
| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em
|
| Daydreaming in the cut
|
| My friends, my bros, all of them
|
| When it be coming to bucks
|
| I need the checks, all of 'em
|
| When it be coming to sluts
|
| They give me neck, all of 'em
|
| Still never giving a fuck
|
| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em (Ball on 'em)
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| Daydreaming in the cut (Daydreaming in the cut)
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| My friends, my bros, all of them
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| On the verge with my brothers, I splurge on fur, 'giela
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| But really it’s urgent, young niggas go get it
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| Poppin' like a pellet
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| Then free my dawgs from Cruella
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| The plan’s just forever
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| So I fucked a sack, nigga, sacrifice
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| Cured the appetite with a sack of rice
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| Treat the Backwoods like a pacifier
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| My bitch is big, that pussy fire
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| I’m the captain, she say, «Aye, aye»
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| Yeah, get it by the boat
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| I’m in the water water like a Viking
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| I ain’t even took off my Nikes
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| Remember them nights we
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| My new chain a Pisces
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| Water on my neck, bitch, swim
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| Chilling in the cut like the trim
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| They wanna stay broke, that’s them
|
| When it be coming to bucks
|
| I need the checks, all of 'em
|
| When it be coming to sluts
|
| They give me neck, all of 'em
|
| Still never giving a fuck
|
| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em
|
| Daydreaming in the cut
|
| My friends, my bros, all of them
|
| When it be coming to bucks
|
| I need the checks, all of 'em
|
| When it be coming to sluts
|
| They give me neck, all of 'em
|
| Still never giving a fuck
|
| We gon' pull up, ball on 'em
|
| Daydreaming in the cut
|
| My friends, my bros, all of them |