| Aye
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| If I had a dollar for every second I’ve been lied to
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| I’d be rich as fuck
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| Nigga times two with red bentley
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| Eating dry poon
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| I wanna sip henny with a lightskin
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| While she rub my semen on her dry skin
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| I been nasty as fuck
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| Nigga times ten
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| And that ten percent go to my pen
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| I seen your bitch at the spot
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| She giving me head like a cot
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| I’m tryna finesse me a rock
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| Aye but not for the bitch
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| For the pot aye
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| She say that I run the city aye
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| She let me nibble her titty aye
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| No shirt on like my bitch is gibby aye
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| The same niggas that doubted me
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| Wanna friend me now
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| Every niggas probably said this about hunnid now
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| I’m not gonna lie
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| A nigga been stressing
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| They money been stacking
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| But niggas not flexing
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| I bought me a mic and desktop
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| Shit
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| Years later got the best top
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| You niggas ain’t harder than bedrock
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| Pure emotions
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| What these niggas lacking
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| Imma smoke a spliff
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| And nigga never pass it
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| I be judging niggas like I’m judge mathis
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| I don’t fuck with niggas like I’m from the 50's
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| Emmit till a nigga if a nigga tempt me
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| Watch his neck drop if he feeling shitty
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| Cut his cold shoulder if a nigga feel me
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| Aye It’s never lit
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| I don’t trust a soul
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| Don’t keep my temper to my self
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| Boy you can never trust a bitch
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| And boy I put that on my wealth
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| So I just dive in different pussies
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| Aye
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| Shout out to michael phelps
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| Boy my money get so long
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| That I keep tripping nigga help like woah
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| It’s never lit
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| It’s never lit
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| It’s never lit |