| Ok! |
| I’m fly as if my stylist is a muthafucking pilot
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| All this money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is
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| Cost of living, I’ma buy it fresh to death but I ain’t die yet
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| Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates
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| One piece on my side hip case a nigga wanna try it
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| Pull up where you hiding, where’s the treasure? |
| I’ma find it
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| Aggression is my bias in the rough I’ll find a diamond
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| I grew up on fucking violence, you don’t like it suck my private
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| Times is hard I’ll do whatever for a watch
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| Better give it up or you get clocked
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| Sandman coming for you in the dark
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| Sleep on me and wake up in a coffin
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| Bitches call me often
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| Once I hit I’m off them
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| Pick and choose like auctions
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| I got, I got options
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| My stylist is a pilot
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| Money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is
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| I remain the flyest, fresh to death but I ain’t die yet
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| Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates
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| They say I’m wavy
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| And when they look behind my patch they see eye crazy
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| I will stay free as I roam across the eight seas
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| I’m the first to break the chains, my blood from Haiti
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| They hate me
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| Bitch that’s how you made me, burn in hell I’m cool with Hades
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| Pussy come and face me, dawg I’m crazy I got rabies
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| You try to erase me, you’ll get cracked just like the '80s
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| Fuck the world like my dick eight feet you don’t like it swallow babies
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| It’s how society has raised me
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| So, don’t you look down on your baby
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| My grandmas prays and hopes to save me
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| But, I’m still lost out on the eight seas
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| My stylist is a pilot
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| Money, I’ma pile it till God tell me what his price is
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| I remain the flyest, fresh to death but I ain’t die yet
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| Drip like water is my diet, I’m the king of fucking pirates |