| Smoove, what’s good, baby?
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| Thank you, Fizzle
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| Let go, let’s go, shawty, let go
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| Yeah, we seein' bread, we eatin' bankrolls
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| At the W, fuck the lay-overs
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| She only 21, but her money way older
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| So let go, let’s go, shawty, let’s go
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| Yeah, we seein' bread, we eatin' bankrolls
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| At the W, fuck the lay-overs
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| Run this shit up and remain focused
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| Let’s go, lit like the stoves, get dough
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| Let’s roll, break it down, let’s leave
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| Wintertime, fall pass, that means it’s less leaves
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| Harvest season, boot season, nigga, whatever
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| I just had to come with a reason to rock expensive sweaters
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| Use your weapons, Gucci leather, ridin' to Cold Devil
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| You know this Draco heavy, thousand dollar tools
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| Thousand dollar shoes
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| Drakeo and Bambino got Margielas, that’s 03 different blues
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| 03 got some different views
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| Just purchased a condo in the South 'cause I had deja vu
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| Birdhouse, bird brain, I had a different youth
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| Been flew out the nest, went in my chest, I had to make the news
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| Let’s go, my mama used to pray for this in pews
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| Churches full of liars, I be preachin' in my interviews
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| Street nigga testimony, pop you if you test the homie
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| I just read on Malcolm X, By Any Means Necessary
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| And I felt the Holy Ghost inside my yard
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| I want the Wraith so I’ma kill the booth
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| Million dollar deal, gave my mom a chill
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| Gave my daughter gifts, thought I wasn’t here
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| Almost shed a tear, glad I kept it real, 03
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| Let go, let’s go, shawty, let go
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| Yeah, we seein' bread, we eatin' bankrolls
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| At the W, fuck the lay-overs
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| She only 21, but her money way older
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| So let go, let’s go, shawty, let’s go
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| Yeah, we seein' bread, we eatin' bankrolls
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| At the W, fuck the lay-overs
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| Run this shit up and remain focused
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| Me and Maylene battling for custody, I can’t let go
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| You know my Ruler drastic, I’m a nutso, klepto
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| An acronym, an F&N is on me, I’ma let go
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| Roll bounce on my neck, got VS on my set stone
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| Do these niggas dead wrong, shells rip through teflon
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| Picasso, paint a picture and it’s vivid, on my Margielas
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| Nigga, pay attention, the olympics, brought my gold medals
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| Lyin' ass nigga, know Geppetto is your songwriter
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| I don’t do the long typing, black ops, long sniping
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| It’s gon' be a long night, disco ball, strobe lights
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| .223's, Bron and Mike, 03 just got out tonight
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| Free my nigga Ketchy and free Kel, bustin' niggas' eyes
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| Spendin' so much money on my pieces, make a nigga cry
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| Bin Laden when I ride, I’m off a twelve, you see my eyes
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| When opening the newspaper, only time I see my opps
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| Free my guys and free your wife, if niggas wanna beef, aight
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| Aiming, if he in my space, tell him the Twitter lies
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| Niggas thought they gave me life, ridin' in the spaceship light
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| Jeezy wanna take a ride, niggas wanna take my life
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| Star Wars laser fight, Drakeo like to play with life, ugh |