| Keep the E in it
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| Chevy’s, I don’t switch it, baby
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| We smokin' weed in it
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| Cardo Got Wings
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| Playa’s play, I’m cool as fuck
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| Half-million dollars on the truck, pullin' up
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| Ayy, baybay
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| Prolly cop another one, S5 — $ 100K
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| Zero cap, check my stats
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| I never spoke 'bout ridin' it 'til I was actually drivin' it
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| Postin' pictures inside it, enticin' them Instagram hotties
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| I fuck with Shoreline Mafia, USSR choppas
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| My most, I gotta hide it plain sight
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| With a jacket on top it
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| Try to attack, we’ll drop stacks on top of your house, bitch
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| Demolition company
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| You ain’t got enough money to run from me
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| You ain’t got enough money to stunt on me
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| Real diamonds with real gold up my neck
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| I’m one of them extraordinary gentlemen
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| Millionaires in this bitch, money didn’t make us rich
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| But it made your woman do a whole lot of shit
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| And I didn’t even promise her a lil bit
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| She was just happy to chill with
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| Smoke some of this kill with
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| Kick it, but don’t post no pics, bitch
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| Mind on my money, and my money on my mind
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| Tryna make a hunid stacks out a dime, yeah
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| Mind on my money, and my money on my mind
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| Tryna talk a hunid stacks out a dime
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| Mind on my money, and my money on my mind
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| Tryna talk a hunid stacks out a dime
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| Mind on my money, and my money on my mind
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| Tryna talk a hunid stacks out a dime
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| Mind on my money, and my money on my mind
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| Tryna talk a hunid stacks out a dime |