| Been fucking for a day long, on a twenty-fifth round
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| Just take a day or two, girl we’re about to skip town
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| Let’s dip now, take a bag we ain’t counting on no discount
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| On the road, you could practice stuff
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| Check the picture
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| You and I in a Memphis club
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| Throwing money then we make sick love
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| We ain’t never letting them disrupt
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| Yeah
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| Fast-life affiliations, that’s my temper
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| I fit you like gloves, girl…
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| Throw it back
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| Let 'em know that dick yours
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| Backshots, crime scene, yeah…
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| For real though
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| I feel the main notes that you’re reaching
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| The neighbours abl to testify
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| Lock me up
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| I’m bettr inside, inside, inside, inside, inside…
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| Lock me up
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| I’m better inside, inside, inside, inside, inside…
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| Slick steps
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| To the bank with some thick masks
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| Ain’t no police now, there’s a sanitary crisis
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| So having those is a big pass
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| Just listen…
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| Take care of the back
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| I’ll take the bullets if I have to (you inspire me)
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| You’re officially the sexiest thug (no harm please)
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| Bringing back loot and bags, 6 subs
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| Let’s count it with your main sister (that's a good idea)
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| Know your mother wouldn’t let this up (oh no)
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| If she only knew (she could never know)
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| Fast-life affiliations, that’s my temper (yeah)
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| I fit you like gloves, girl…
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| Throw it back (for sure)
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| Let 'em know that dick yours (all yours)
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| Backshots, crime scene, yeah…
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| For real though
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| I feel the main notes that you’re reaching
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| The neighbours able to testify
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| Ça va?
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| Tu te sens mieux? |