| Check this
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| Two cups nigga got the red in me
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| The Ku Klux Klan in the streets with me
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| Some real designers love to sleep with me
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| Some real designers love to sleep with me
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| The molly pills got me like a zombie
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| Her waist line small and that booty look dummy
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| She just did some alcohol and she about to go dummy
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| You can check my catalog I’mma keep some money coming
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| I done kept the water all night, fuck it keep it running
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| Gotta call a no fly treaty, cause of my necklace
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| Get a lotta money put your main bitch on the sideline
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| Main bitch on the sideline
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| Get a lotta money put your main bitch on the sideline
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| I just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutout
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| I just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutout
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| I just get them xans and the light becomes a shadow
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| I just fucked a fan and she asked me for a shoutout
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| Nigga talking crazy tryna get the club shot up
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| I just had some coke inside the freezer tryna come up
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| Everything seems different when you spark a blunt up
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| Do it gang territory, dare you try to run up
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| Dare you try to run up, I dare you try to run up
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| I dare you try to run up
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| I just bring my bands up on a weekday
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| Gotta keep a hammer on the seat baby
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| I gotta switch my gun up every week baby
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| 'Til I see a billion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| Dare you try to run up, Boy I dare you try to run up
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| I dare you try to run up
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| Christian nails on me this is not a fairy tale
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| A couple bales on me I just got it out the mail
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| Dom Perignon let the champagne spill
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| We just get the funds then hit you with the steel
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| Upper echelon we will never miss a meal
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| You gotta use waves just to get through the crib
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| Shawty fell in love with the codeine and pills
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| Shawty whip around and say it hit a half a mill
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| Main bitch on the sideline
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| Get a lotta money put your main bitch on the sideline
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| I just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutout
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| I just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutout
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| I just get them xans and the light becomes a shadow
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| I just fucked a fan and she asked me for a shoutout
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| Nigga talking crazy tryna get the club shot up
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| I just had some coke inside the freezer tryna come up
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| Everything seems different when you spark a blunt up
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| Do it gang territory, dare you try to run up
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| Dare you try to run up, I dare you try to run up
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| I dare you try to run up
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| I just bring my bands up on a weekday
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| Gotta keep a hammer on the seat
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| I gotta switch my gun up every week baby
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| 'Til I see a billion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| See a trillion dollars ain’t complete baby
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| Dare you try to run up, Boy I dare you try to run up
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| I dare you try to run up
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| Off white leather gotta pop collars
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| Shawty bust it up, want top dollar
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| Caught a brown bad, bought her Margiela
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| I did the whole dance and said «you exceptional»
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| Main bitch on the sideline
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| Get a lotta money put your main bitch on the sideline
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| I just get them bands, get them xans, do a shoutout
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| I just get them bands and I like to give them a shoutout |