| I just caught the Roley and flood it on my wrist, ayy
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| Bitch, I keep you going I’m coming for your shit, ayy
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| You that nigga from Easie
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| These lil' nigga can’t trixie
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| I’m writing down pints, ayy
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| Write it down in pints so that I can face him
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| I just got a roll way and I ask for peace
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| Flow like the wars
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| Ice all on my arms
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| Stripper having fun
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| Body on my guns
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| Came in the club with that bag on me
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| Ayy, he didn’t know I came in with that strap on me
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| With the band on my kicks
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| I got ten on my fit
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| Got a hundred on my whip
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| I got nothing on your bitch
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| Bitch you know I came in with the gang gang
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| Everywhere I go I let my chains hang
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| I don’t really deal with no fake shit
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| Not so for a nigga bitch I take shit
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| I just got yo hoe in all Chanel
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| I just tell that hoe don’t kiss and tell
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| Colors where I screw on the hill
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| I just bought yo bitch that hoe for sale
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| I just caught the Roley and flood it on my wrist, ayy
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| Bitch, I keep you going I’m coming for your shit, ayy
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| You that nigga from Easie
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| These lil' nigga can’t trixie
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| I’m writing down pints, ayy
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| Write it down in pints so that I can face him
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| I just got a roll way and I ask for peace
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| Flow like the wars
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| Ice all on my arms
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| Stripper having fun
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| Body on my guns |