| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch
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| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats
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| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot
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| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot
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| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit
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| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich
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| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop
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| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock
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| They know me from hits and
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| My hood be the shits and
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| I’m flickin' out the wrist and
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| Zoovie’s flow is sick and
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| I think I need a doctor
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| Two pills and some broccoli
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| Name a hoe who stoppin' me
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| I’m icey like a hockey rink
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| My music sold a lotta units
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| Member when they doubted me
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| Now they see I’m gettin' to it
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| Everybody watchin' me
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| Zoovie got a gift for music
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| Sit back watch how Zoovie do it
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| You gon' take this ride with me
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| Come here lil' mama, get high with me
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| Is you tryna touch the sky with me
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| Understand that you gon' lie for me
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| I got bandz that’s why they eyein' me
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| Please girl, don’t you lie to me
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| I ain’t what they try to be
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| It’s Zoovie, I’m with PnB
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| Rookie in this shit
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| I swear to God these boys ain’t seein' me
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| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch
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| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats
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| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot
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| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot
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| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit
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| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich
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| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop
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| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock
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| Came up, straight up out the mud
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| I remember I was bustin' juggs
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| Last year I was sellin' drugs
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| This whole time I was on the run
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| Takin' trips back and forth, OT
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| Sleepin' and runnin' with my OG
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| Bustin' traps tryna be lowkey
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| Won’t serve him if I think he police
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| Woke up this morning like «I gotta get it»
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| Only thing my niggas worried bout is snitches
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| Chasin' this money ain’t worried bout bitches
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| We be in the kitchen, yeah we be remixin'
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| Wh-whippin' it, whippin' it straight out the bowl now
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| I’m flippin' it, servin' 'em O’z now
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| That glizzy it come with a pole now
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| Posted on traps, see where that shit go down
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| Fuck it if it ain’t about my niggas
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| My gang I’m a always ride with 'em
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| Your homie told all five niggas
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| Still hangin' with 'em, you should die with 'em
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| New ice, new life, new lane
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| Bitch you know it’s PnB and ZooGang
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| New ice, new life, new lane
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| Bitch you know it’s PnB and ZooGang
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| I got my check up and then I got me a bad bitch
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| Put all this ice up on my wrist, check out my karats
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| Ayy, I remember I had a little, now I got a lot
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| Ayy, keep that money comin' fast was the major plot
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| And I done turned blowin' money to a habit
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| And all these fuck niggas hatin' cause I’m mad rich
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| Ayy, addicted to makin' money, I could never stop
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| Ayy, Fetty Wap from the Zoo with PnB Rock |