| She don’t even smoke like that
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| But she wanna try my drugs
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| Everything just adds up
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| Niggas need to bag her
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| Na, na, na, na, na
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| Na, na, na, na, na
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| Na, na, na, na, na
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| Na, na, na, na, na
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| I feel like Jodeci baby
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| R&B nigga in his prime time
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| Young FRVR pull up in night time
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| Young FRVR be in your timeline
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| I turn your bitch to a groupie
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| I turn your script to a movie
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| I turn your sauce to a smoothie
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| I turn my pan to a uzi (That's right)
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| Might get blood on the white tee
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| Gotta get rid of my rivals
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| You can get popped if you try to
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| I’m coming for your vitals and your title
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| Money, cash cash, money vital
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| Money cash fast, money cycle
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| She just want drugs and the vinyls
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| She want my drugs, drugs, drugs
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| She want my drugs
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| She want my drugs
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| She want my drugs, drugs, drugs
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| I just wanna live a highlife
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| I just wanna live a fast life
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| My life faker than a sci-fi
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| Faker than your eyesight
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| They want me to get a major (yeah shit)
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| I might get it later
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| They want Friday in a crater
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| I want Friday on a freighter
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| I guess they can’t see what I see
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| They can’t be what I be
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| Traded my sneakers for keys
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| I might show you the keys for free
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| (I might show you the keys for free
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| I might show you the keys for free)
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| (Show you the keys for free) |