| I talked a mermaid out of the water the other day
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| All on my yacht, we lit up the pot, floated away
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| I fuck up your block, my low rider’s hot
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| My Cullinan shipped, it’s on the way
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| Probably have a Mazi' and them have a Wraith
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| The shit you keep doing, you got cake
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| That’s the result of the risk-take
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| It could all end up in yellow tape
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| Or you can pull up to the bank, twist of fate
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| Dandy things, candy paint, laid the frame, it’s not a game
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| Doin' plane, with a brain, have her buy me things
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| Umbrella symphony, candy rain
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| Sugar water tears, sweet pain
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| I done put her through a few thangs
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| Tryna make sure she can really hang
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| She kept sayin' she was gang-gang
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| I don’t use all them young niggas slangs
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| I’ma keep this one simple and plain
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| Factory wheels, inside clean
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| Pull up, kill them niggas, bang-bang
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| Money and weed how I maintain
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| In the crib with the door’s plane
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| Swarovski crystals on the old Bape (Ooh)
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| Rick Owen, that’s '08 (Skrrt)
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| SahBabii smokin' purple ape (Yeah)
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| How much did your show make? |
| (Ooh)
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| Colorado with a model (Well)
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| Moncler, that’s a cold day (Brr)
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| Tom Sachs, bitch, I’m on the moon (Ooh)
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| Too fly, Mr. Balloon (Yeah)
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| I’m in London for a week (Ooh)
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| I rock them Yeezys on tour (Ooh, ooh)
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| I think they drop like next week (Skrr)
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| You run your mouth, you think it’s sweet
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| You niggas couldn’t be me (Ooh)
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| Real niggas, they remain G (Ooh)
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| Real niggas, they remain (Skrr)
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| Real niggas, they remain G (Ooh)
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| Smokin' down Rodeo (Ooh)
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| Louis Vuitton with the bankroll (Skrr)
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| Take my bitch, don’t think so (No)
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| My turn, yeah, gotta wait, ho (Skrr)
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| Makin' that money, that peso
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| Smokin' down Rodeo
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| Louis Vuitton with the bankroll (Skrr)
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| Take my bitch, don’t think so (Ooh) |